Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 64. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Yebe enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, violet shirt, and green tie. His red crest is braided into rings. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. The war was a terrible time for him, and Srorthen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He has worked as a Beggar like his father before him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 120 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy red hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tarak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Tarak abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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 is wracked by social anxiety; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 cp. White pearl (120 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Efferil was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. Jasper (60 gp).