Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His hair is blonde and curly. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: She is a husky woman, who dresses like a well dressed Locksmith does. Her hair is short and chestnut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Brakka alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She found a children's book about a Gnome Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her black hair is cut short. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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. Tiaathque took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. After a long history of fighting, Tiaathque and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.