Description: A 4'2" western woman, she wears just a grey suit. Her red hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Obsidian (11 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Gifted from a young age, Beatrice studied abroad. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is her passion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His chestnut hair is still thick. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sammal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear brown tank tops with tan pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his orange fur up. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He wears a brown coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, and he perpetually has his spear ready. His black fur is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dagger 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's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 20 gp.