Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her cinnamon fur is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Seven has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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

Description: She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are amber and beady.

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. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Kabbarg was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Kabbarg was born on a far northern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Soapmaker. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery, and carries greatswords. Her dark red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. At some point she was captured by dire rats and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Job, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 900 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.