Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Ovak was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her white fur is knotted and matted. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Sweet was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. After a long history of fighting, Brogg and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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: Soveliss lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Baker for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Standing 3'4", this woman dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with pastel slacks. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

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. 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 Sage. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears her silver crest down. Her half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born in the north. When Ruloth reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Darrow's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Darrow fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Azurite (11 gp). Amber (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with grey slacks. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She became a Knight soon after.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.