Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail. With wild red hair. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Engong isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born in the north. Engong was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Navigator. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is content

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He wears his copper crest up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 13000 sp. Red spinel (120 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp).

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her kukri with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her gray fur is greasy and uncared for. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender woman stands about 3'9". She wears tattered old clothes. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson grey hat.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Torgga reached her early adolescence her Dwarf mother 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. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to end her boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She keeps her long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 gp.