Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears a worn and beaten armor, marred by sweets. She has slicked back chestnut hair. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Masseuse born in the past three hundred years. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Barber profession.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has done his best to style his gold crest to look like a famous performer. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears just a grey suit, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Morkral was born the youngest of three triplets. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 70 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a grey collared shirt and blue skirt. She accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by chocolates. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.