Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. She keeps her brass crest in a pixie cut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Pyxrin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has worked as a Miller like her father before her.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 90 gp. Amethyst (70 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her brass crest is heavily combed to the right. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 40 pp. Golden pearl (40 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tan coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Gennal is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His first spouse was a Mercenary, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a bounty hunter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 cp. White pearl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Lance was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 160 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp).