Description: This man wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her silver hair is braided into rings. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1900 sp. Amethyst (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp).

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Being a Jeweler kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears a blue collared shirt and green skirt. She accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, marred by beers. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'5". He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Dabbledob was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Dabbledob decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He became a Barrister soon after.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.