Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length white hair. Her black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a flail and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 9000 cp. Malachite (7 gp).

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a tan collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the east to a Priest, Meena learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Meena took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is greedy

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: 5'7" and muscular, this eastern man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cloak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Cloak was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has worked as a Navigator like his father before him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He sports a flattop crest cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Mreksh 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. 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. Mreksh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A 5'4" western man, he wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses divination through singing.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has wavy dark red hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 13000 cp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Shedinn studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Gifted from a young age, Odorr studied abroad. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This woman wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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 Herbalist. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and expand her business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.