Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Bookbinder kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Sensitive, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and to be a laborer again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She got money to start a business from the gang present in town. She is greatly indebted to them.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Debt, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.

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 is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Myev speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.