Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her red hair is long and unkept. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 24000 cp.

Description: He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Az-Rans's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bellfounder but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Amber (100 gp). Jade (100 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has no fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Great wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His brass crest is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Mozikth was born with his mother's beautiful face. Mozikth was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Mozikth decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mozikth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (16 gp).