Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This western woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her head has been shaved. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. She has never given up on her music dream.

Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 cp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Soapmaker. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. 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 quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a Server, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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's also a talented Server, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Enialis hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.