Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a shortbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her long rusty crest kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is black and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to be a bricklayer again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her broad blue hat.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Blue quartz (4 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A 3'11" southern man, 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. His hair is brown and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). 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. Morgran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.