Description: She is a mite stocky and tends to wear a red poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She wears her red hair down. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Stacee was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, black shirt, and grey tie. She has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

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 Half-Elf in existence. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His red eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 6000 cp. Onyx (80 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her white hair is lengthy. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.