Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her long white fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drifting fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A 5'9" southern man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady black eyes.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Qemuel is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He carries a battered bow and tarnished longsword as well. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet 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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the east to a Baker, Torz learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'5". He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 180 gp.