Description: She stands about 4'7" and wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears her brown hair up. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Layabout but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Wella was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When Wella reached her early adolescence her Halfling father 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. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Frederick will drive conversation. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Frederick was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He found a children's book about a Human Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has worked as a Spice Merchant like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Barkeep. His black crest is thinning but still full. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mehen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. When Mehen reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). White opal (900 gp).

Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dondon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.