Description: She is a husky woman, who very much looks the part of a Slave Trader. She has shaved her head bald. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 sp. Citrine (20 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears an entirely black suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her crest is copper and curly. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Synthrin embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Synthrin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Bulzo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears white trousers with grey and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gorgûm embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gorgûm does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with his Blacksmith father left him crippled. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Thradal lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a sellsword and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Kody was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears her silver hair down. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born in the north. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She is renowned for her bright grey dresses and hats. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has silver hair. Her eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 Farmer. She has worked as a Farmer like her father before her.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion.

Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'5". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His hair is cut close to his head. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Akmen lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Roofer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Map Maker, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.