Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Unvera is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Unvera lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Unvera was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Unvera and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is renowned for her bright violet dresses and hats. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Silaqui was orphaned to a temple shortly after her birth. She was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above herself and to hold her god always in her heart. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Silaqui was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears a colorful flower in his purple hair. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Abad was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Abad took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Slave Trader.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Emerald (500 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries pickaxes. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theriatis 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 a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She keeps her long brown fur kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 16000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (50 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).