Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, yellow shirt, and white tie. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This woman wears skinny pants and wears a tan and brown robe with the hood down. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Amber (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman is very fat, and prefers to wear flannel. Her hair is short and silver. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Vepar was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Dilettante. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She is an epitome of beauty. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. 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 has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. She has silver hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Isabella was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.