Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has styled her lavender fur well, parting it to the right. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Map Maker; and regain custody of her son

Flaws: Cynical, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and her gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. Her crest is scarlet and curly. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She bought a longsword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His hair is long and black with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Tûhorn was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a green shirt, with a red mid length skirt with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her hair is black and very short. Her white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Shax alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Unemployed and was forced into it by her family; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a grey collared shirt and red skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Breastplate.