Description: An older man who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, he is not a threatening figure. His long gray fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his top pastel hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears bulky blue painted plate armor. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Siffress hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and many orcs want her driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses like a well dressed Bather does. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is content; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 4'11", this woman is wearing a long, tan cloak. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Shanairla lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears professional attire. His golden hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Mûzglob was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Mûzglob's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.