Description: She has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. She carries a battered halberd and tarnished shield as well. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jelenneth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: This man has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Nelkin was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken from his home at a very young age. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic, Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: 6'7" and muscular, this southern man wears a green vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest is brass and curly. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He uses divination through singing.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Medrash was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Merchant. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: 3'9" and muscular, this eastern woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her blonde hair is well kept. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his silver hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Oskar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

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

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are green.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She keeps her orange fur in a pixie cut. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. River liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is a husky woman, who prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Tawar was born the youngest of three triplets. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Family, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.