Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He wears his brown hair up. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Don fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned female wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and tan robe with the hood down. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her white hair is singed and shortened. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

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 faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. Her hair is white and very short. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and regain custody of her daughter

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She carries with her a set of lances, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Heather isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Heather took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.