Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her lance with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Barbena 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 an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of aquamarine and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is portly but not overly obese. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. 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 fixated on the number 73. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and kukris. He has done his best to style his gray fur to look like a famous performer. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

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. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, In love, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears professional attire. He wears his black hair down. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and doesn't want to be a servant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family, Slave. Occupation: Servant

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

Possessions: 110 gp.