Description: This southern man wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Brottor was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Apothecary. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she is content

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a tan costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. 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 in a small plains village. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His red hair is still thick. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He struck the Shepherd job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Semyaza was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 120 gp. Zircon (80 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears just a white suit. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a Priest, his father struggled to pay the bills. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 190 gp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shield with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her black eyes.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Seere was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: She is a mite stocky and tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has silver crest. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Havilar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor she uses now. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1700 sp.

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 bulky blue painted plate armor. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Hatae was born the youngest of three triplets. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.