Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has no hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

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. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'3" and wears a white collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her silver hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Ekk was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: This tall, slender man likes to wear pastel tank tops with brown pants. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: The child of a Sailor, who enjoyed hunting, Tomph was taken on many hunting expeditions. Tomph was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Farmer. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Adrik wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered orcs who tried to eat his hand. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Adrik was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.