Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her whip with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her hair is golden and very short. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a Armorer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand her business

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: 3'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. His red hair is cut short. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a large violet jacket. Her red hair is heavily combed to the left. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Meriele isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When Meriele reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Slave, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a blue vest and prefers tan and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her blonde hair is singed and shortened. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Meena alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 sp. Zircon (50 gp).