Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Pogranix was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Carpenter soon after.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to be a gardener again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 50 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Vicky was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Vicky has worked very hard to control her curse. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.