Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. His hair is short and brown. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears just a grey suit. Her golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Nalaed took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is typically in his Crown-heir uniform. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: She wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small white clips. 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 is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 80 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). 3 Thunderstones.