Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born in the north. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 3000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She carries with her a set of sickles on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her blue crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Havilar's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Havilar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Havilar was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: He wears a white coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. A gifted student he started as a Courier, but he got bored and became a Bowyer. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp. Amethyst (40 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp).

Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He is baby faced.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Guardian. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp. Black pearl (900 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Dilettante, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Robbie is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Robbie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Black opal (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born in a small island village. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Hematite (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.