Description: A middle-aged man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and is pretty ugly. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Priest work with an outfit from a few towns over. Priest work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down, marred by beers. She has no hair. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is a Body Guard first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.

History: Born in the east to a Body Guard, Quelenna learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Body Guard. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her red fur is matted, messy, and big. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 110 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Berrian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Berrian was born with his father's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Coral (140 gp).