Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His fur is short and gray. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Beast took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Felosial isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a green shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and pastel pants, and she perpetually has her axe ready. Her blue hair is thinning but still full. She is baby faced.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born in a small plains village. In her 12th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ea fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.