Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp. Azurite (4 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a red coat with white slacks. His orange fur is heavily combed to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 16. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: She wears a black collared shirt and violet skirt. She accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and she perpetually has her longsword ready. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Lerissa embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fenriz took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sculptor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Moonstone (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.