Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is short and brown. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Chenna was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Blacksmith responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His copper crest is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Maagog was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Maagog was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Gardener. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He wears a white shirt with thin red vertical stripes and brown pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears an entirely white suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has shaved her head bald. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

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. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. She is an epitome of beauty. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Arara took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She wears a green tunic with white highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. 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: She would like to get married and retire; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Debt, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She carries with her a set of bows, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her cinnamon fur down. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. The war was a terrible time for her, and Flame does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. 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. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Flame was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a grey tunic with blue highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: Born in the west to a Herbalist, Adam learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his youth he was a Layabout, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.