Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. With wild auburn hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for her, and Hugolina does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Hugolina reached her early adolescence her Human 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has moderate length silver hair. She has hazel eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was born in the north. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Vadania grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Vadania. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a fisher and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1 Crowbar.

Description: 3'9" and muscular, this eastern woman has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her 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. She is obsessed with her god.

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 Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Coral (40 gp). Jasper (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. She carries with her a set of greataxes on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. Her crest is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. 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. 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. Furrele fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Emotional, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 900 gp. Red garnet (80 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Hematite (6 gp).