Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length yellow fur. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. The war was a terrible time for her, and Right-Handed does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Right-Handed was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Military, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His crest is short and red. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gorbundus fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her brass crest, when down, is lengthy. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She carries with her a set of shortspears, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Felosial fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp).

Description: She wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Duvamil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor she uses now. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Chain shirt.