Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She has wavy golden hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She got into the Barber business at a young age. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has moderate length white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Oren wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Oren grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Oren was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Carnelian (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His crest is black and very short. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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. Rivaan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

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. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She 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, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'11" when asserting herself. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the left. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Gifted from a young age, Helja studied abroad. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 140 gp.