Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Travok was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her hair is auburn and very short. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She is a Lamia in disguise. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a fortune-teller again

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.

Description: She likes to wear green tank tops with pastel skirt. Her red crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Korinn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Korinn was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Masseuse. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears dark leathers with embroidery and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: She was born in a small forest village. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 140 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.