Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available she will default to her falchion. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Creega was born with her mother's beautiful face. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Creega never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Raspy

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

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 9000 sp. Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His white hair is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Tanner.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his blonde hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has taken up work as a Fletcher and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Jet (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and her gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. She has done her best to style her green crest to look like a famous performer. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Raiann 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 she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Raiann took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

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: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 30 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.