Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her fur, while still mostly beige, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Diesa grew up listening to her father's many stories. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His red crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norkruuth 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 he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, and her gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. Her red hair is still thick. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his brass crest in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.