Description: The light-skinned woman stands 4'9" and has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her silver hair is braided into rings. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She takes great joy in being the best Sellsword in town.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. 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 Sellsword. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Red spinel (100 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp).

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Tana lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Azurite (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears a blue top hat and blue clothes. She carries a battered rapier and tarnished warhammer as well. She sports silver long hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Siffress was born the youngest of three triplets. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Siffress grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Siffress. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 11000 sp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Thervan's homeland. Thervan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Crowbar.

Description: She is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. She keeps her purple hair in a pixie cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Gardener. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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, Gomory is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her childhood dream was to be a Navigator, but she was a colossal failure. She struck the Gardener job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Navigator again; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His tied-back hair is white. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. A true patriot, Paggen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2600 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a yellow costume with the symbols of his god on his torso and is in decent physical shape. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Roofer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Roofer.

Motivation: Revenge; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 90. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Barfa hails from a village terrorized by drow. At a young age his father died while driving off some drow. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in morningstar use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Barfa was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Malachite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and daggers. She keeps her long green crest kept up in a rat tail. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 800 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp).