Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She tends to her Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and expand her business

Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sculptor who has hired him part-time. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He found a children's book about a Elf Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and yellow pants. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Valafar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat, marred by sweets. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Carter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Simple lock.