Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Chay was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly glaives and swords. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born in the north. She was taken from her home at a very young age. Being a Butcher kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a yellow vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He tends to his Shepherd job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 80 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp).

Description: He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Tailor born in the past three hundred years. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Adran grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Adran. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 sp.