Description: She is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. She wears a simple white robe with brown stripes complete with hood. She has a hunchback. Her hair is auburn and very short. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for her, and Nora does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Nora took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. She bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her left hand. Her white hair is wavy and long. She has brown eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Artin embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a black collared shirt and red skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Myev isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. After a long history of fighting, Myev and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and doesn't want to be a merchant and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. 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, Birel is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His hair is short and silver. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He stands about 5'9" and is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blue hair is singed and shortened. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Cartwright mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His black hair is braided into rings. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 40 gp.