Description: She wears blue trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts, and she perpetually has her greataxe ready. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 160 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp).

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her hair is short and red. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. The war was a terrible time for her, and Yurgunn does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Olrok was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Olrok decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Olrok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 9000 cp. Tourmaline (50 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His fur is short and white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ethereal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Spyglass.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has slicked back blonde hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Ella lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 sp.