Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Revenge; and she wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: She wears professional attire. She carries a battered longbow and tarnished whip as well. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 24. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. While she appears to be a normal Human, 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. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. Her orange fur is long and unkept. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Forgetful. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 80000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has beige fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He works hard and plays hard.

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 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. She has no hair. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Barbena does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She is a Deep Scion in disguise. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Eye agate (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Coral (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is violet, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and crossbows. Her crest is scarlet and curly. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. 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 pay off her debts; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 brown collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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, Dalgal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A freak accident while working with his Miller mother left him crippled. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.