Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Fortune-teller mother left her crippled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a shortbow on her belt. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 90 gp. Azurite (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His copper crest is heavily combed to the right. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the north to a Engraver, Kerkad learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Kerkad 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.