Description: She wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and black pants. She carries with her a set of greataxes on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. A true patriot, Seere would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Seere 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 she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 70 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. She has green eyes and a yellow hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown fur. She wears suspenders and pastel workpants. Her shirt is blue, and she wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. She has a hunchback. Her brown fur is long and unkept. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 37000 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing a long, tan cloak. Her hair is short and brown. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears an entirely tan suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Spice Merchant business.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He is greedy; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Iolite (20 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has white crest. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

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. When Mozikth reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Mozikth never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Spy father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Banded agate (13 gp).