Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and usually wears her white robe and has her hammer always slung over her shoulder. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has gray eyes and a white hat with a tan feather.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, 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 chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Hugolina is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Hugolina was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To unite with her brother.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his chestnut hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Balimaar 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. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and white robe with the hood down. His white hair is cut short. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

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. Jocelyn 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.