Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is obsessed with her god.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Vezera reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she wants to get laid

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, and she perpetually has her flail ready. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears grey trousers with brown and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available she will default to her greatsword. She has wavy auburn hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Urshar took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his yellow fur down. He has yellow eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Nimble has worked very hard to control his curse. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease, Depressed. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.