Description: She is scrawny and has patchy white fur. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. She has a hunchback. Her white fur is greasy and uncared for. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Foxilon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stableman. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stableman for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and expand his business

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. Her gold crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Crown-heir but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady and is in decent physical shape. She has styled her auburn hair well, parting it to the left. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Urshar 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: Urshar was born with her mother's beautiful face. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a Painter first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Born to a Roofer, her father struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a yellow small hat and yellow clothes. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Berrian never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: An older woman who wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants, she is not a threatening figure. She is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around her ears. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

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 wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has moderate length brown hair. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tordrid was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Tordrid and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 sp.