Description: This woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her chestnut hair is cut short. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 15. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, 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 got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Addict, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished crossbow as well. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drifting fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Average lock.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, and her gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. Her silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in the south to a Mortician, Aasathra learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aasathra took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a grey tunic with violet highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has wavy blonde hair. 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 can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Herleva took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she is content

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 sp.