Description: This younger middle-aged woman usually wears her tan robe and has her dagger always slung over her shoulder, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Callybon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. She carries a battered scimitar and tarnished greataxe as well. Her white hair is braided into rings. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Malquis was born with her mother's beautiful face. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the west to a Sellsword, Pirithin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is short and dark red. His ears are large.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Purson 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 has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Animal Trainer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 cp. Moss agate (13 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Malachite (13 gp).

Description: She wears tattered old clothes. Her auburn hair is knotted and matted. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender man usually wears his black robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His black crest is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. 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, Zedaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is content

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 110 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white fur. His copper eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Ethereal was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Ethereal was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Ethereal was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 60 gp. Rose (40 gp). Jet (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.