Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears skinny pants and wears a tan and red robe with the hood down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a Fisher, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fisher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 can speak with the recently deceased. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ilanis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man tends to wear a large black jacket. His clothes are grease stained in places. His bronze crest is braided into rings. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to protect his home

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 160 gp.