Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has dyed her greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age her father died while driving off some giants. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in shortspear use. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Sweet was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 sp. Black star sapphire (400 gp). White opal (400 gp).

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and she is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her white hair is matted, messy, and big. Her black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Phelaia has worked very hard to control her curse. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 3'11" southern man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is brown and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morgran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.