Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His tied-back hair is blonde. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Ratlûg was born with his mother's beautiful face. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears bulky red painted plate armor. Her chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A freak accident while working with her Weaver mother left her crippled. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor, and sports empty pouches on her belt. With wild black hair. She has amber eyes and a blue hat with a grey feather.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her childhood dream was to be a Interpreter, but she was a colossal failure. She has achieved small success as a Doctor.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a white coat with violet slacks. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her first spouse was a Navigator, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Beiro isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 150 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp).