Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries bows. Her black crest is smooth and relatively long. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Blendaeth lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Scribe, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dabbledob fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears brown trousers with red and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the west. His childhood dream was to be a Banker, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Banker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 30 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He takes great joy in being the best Priest in town.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.