Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is typically in her Barber uniform. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is purple and very short. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Dilettante and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Dilettante.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a architect again

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nuraval embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Nuraval lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1 Good lock.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 sp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has chestnut hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 20 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His orange fur is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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, Windy is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Tanner work with an outfit from a few towns over. Tanner work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Tanner for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has dyed her greying red crest a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

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. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her purple hair is lengthy. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Orianna is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Orianna was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Healer. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Extrovert, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 5000 cp.