Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden 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: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, PTSD. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp. Black star sapphire (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'1" when asserting herself. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: The child of a Beggar, who enjoyed hunting, Geva was taken on many hunting expeditions. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a tan tunic with white highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. A gifted student he started as a Spy, but he got bored and became a Merchant. He's also a talented Spy, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Spyglass. 1 Average lock.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad grey hat.

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. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Helen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by her family; and she is greedy

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Nasally tone

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