Description: This woman stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

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 Elf in existence. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naivara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Justice, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Barber father left him crippled. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 2'8", this woman wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her red hair is still thick. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He likes to wear violet tank tops with black pants. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Gifted from a young age, Uthemar studied abroad. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to be a spice merchant again

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Red spinel (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.