Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a blue coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She was born in a small island village. Keyleth liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She tends to her Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Coral (80 gp).

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. With wild silver hair. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. In her youth she was a Sailor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. She carries with her a set of sais on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born in a small desert village. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ovina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a unemployed again

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear flannel. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 310 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Immeral was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has achieved small success as a Carter.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).