Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has no crest. His red eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Cook work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cook work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is mildly Halfling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Racist, Antagonistic. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Good lock.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her red hair is singed and shortened. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes goblins are coming to abduct people. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Shava alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants revenge against goblins.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head, and is pretty ugly. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 sp. Golden pearl (60 gp).