Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the right. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Shamil hails from a village terrorized by goblins. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered goblins who tried to eat her hand. She's also a talented Bricklayer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 140 gp. Silver pearl (160 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His crest is copper and curly. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Layabout who has hired him part-time. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Shedinn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Shedinn abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the right. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Mindartis took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Dariff was born on a far western island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bricklayer. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and many orcs want her driven away

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She carries with her a set of whips on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the left. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Shamil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor she uses now. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Passionate, Joker. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.