Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, marred by beers. His white hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1700 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is dressed in an above average manner. She wears a colorful flower in her scarlet crest. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson green hat.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is an amazing painter.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stylist.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Deep green spinel (90 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. She is portly but not overly obese. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. She has amber eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Hugolina wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... 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 to a pair of adventurers, Hugolina grew up listening to her father's many stories. At a young age her father died while driving off some drow. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in morningstar use. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern woman wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dariff 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 to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Hobart grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Hobart. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Military, Religious, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 20 pp.