Description: This light-skinned female very much looks the part of a Mercenary. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. She has gray eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. 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 Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His fur is cut close to his head. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mason who has hired him part-time. A true patriot, Three would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military, In love. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Amethyst (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with red slacks. She is physically well-built. She keeps her lavender fur in a pixie cut. Her skin is flawless and her copper eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a great chef.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and swords. She has silver hair. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She worked as a nervous Junk Dealer and found it very stressful. After a long history of fighting, Naamah and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A 5'4" eastern woman, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Ploughman but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to protect her home

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Poor, In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a blue coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the north were limited. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.