Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 has never given up on her music dream.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 27000 sp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his blonde hair down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He keeps his purple hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: Mordai lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Mordai and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 11000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp).

Description: He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adelard grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 140 gp.

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 usually wears his violet robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder. His hair is golden and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. The war was a terrible time for him, and Galinndan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Galinndan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Galinndan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 sp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gold eyes.

Personality: She is a Guard first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Furrele was born with her mother's beautiful face. Furrele abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She tends to her Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has no crest. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Quarethon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.