Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, and carries bastard swords. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around her ears. She has green eyes and a yellow hat with a tan feather.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Emerald (1000 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Ahvain is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ahvain is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 sp. Moonstone (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He is physically well-built. His fur is cinnamon, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Quick was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp).

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She likes to wear black tank tops with blue skirt. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: To be a Healer again; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.