Description: An older woman who wears blue 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 sword, she is not a threatening figure. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He usually wears his tan robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Laucian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He stands about 2'10" and wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He got into the Unemployed business at a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Unemployed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant silver.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Morthos isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Morthos took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 cp.