Description: This late middle aged woman wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available she will default to her whip and is in decent physical shape. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ella was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Ella was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Ruler. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and expand her business

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Chad isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Chad was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Chad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 6000 sp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Percival embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. Through the years after Percival was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Percival's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.