Description: She dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She is portly but not overly obese. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 150 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, grey shirt, and violet tie. She carries with her a set of tridents, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Art was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Ruler but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His white hair is thinning but still full. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Rurik was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Rurik alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 90 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.