Description: She is in excellent shape and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: Standing 2'11", this woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. She wears her white hair up. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and likes to wear tan tank tops with black pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is portly but not overly obese. His blue hair is thinning but still full. 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 filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Slave, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 sp. Coral (150 gp). Hematite (14 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her black hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are black and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Shax was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To protect her home; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Breastplate.