Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, and he perpetually has his shield ready. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This malnourished woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 20 gp. Hematite (5 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. Her cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 7. 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. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Sweet liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Sweet was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has amber eyes and a violet hat with a red feather.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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. Margery took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor she uses now. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, In love, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: Standing 5'0", this woman wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down. Her dark red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the west to a Marshal, Vepar learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).