Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears a colorful flower in her white crest. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is still thick. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 80 gp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: She wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. With bright red hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Sarah was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Barkeep. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a green and brown handkerchief worn on her left side. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her black hair is still thick. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. 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 unite with her sister; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A 5'1" western man, he likes to wear brown tank tops with blue pants. His golden hair is still thick. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has slicked back chestnut hair. She has amber eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Kristryd has worked very hard to control her curse. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Through the years after Orryn was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Orryn's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears professional attire. His hair is brown and curly. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gifted student he started as a Fortune-teller, but he got bored and became a Armorer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 sp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'2" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. Fibblestib liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Good lock.