Description: This man wears a worn and beaten armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His fur is black and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

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 Halfling in existence. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 70 gp. Citrine (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His crest is white and curly. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Salasar was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has no hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: He is a Yochlol in disguise. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman wears baggy blue pantaloons and a grey scarf. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her white hair is wavy and long. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.

Personality: She hates goblins. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and many goblins want her driven away

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.