Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by her family; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is short and silver. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has slicked back golden hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She hates goblins. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She became a Shipwright soon after.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and balancing her hectic life and new shipwright responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Ella's homeland. Ella decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.