Description: This woman stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. She wears her dark red hair up. She is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the south to a Scribe, Vepar learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Debt, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy dark red stubble. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. He has a hunchback. His hair is dark red and very short. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Valafar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Valafar 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 he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'3" when asserting himself. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Ulblyn abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has styled his red fur well, parting it to the left. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. The war was a terrible time for him, and Flask does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Flask 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 900 sp.