Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She is an epitome of beauty. Her golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Shanairla took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and white handkerchief worn on his left side. He has moderate length green crest. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is typically in his Barrister uniform. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born in a small plains village. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He has wavy lavender fur. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Lone was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).