Description: She wears a pastel vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her pastel boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'8" when asserting herself. She has dyed her greying black fur a little too much giving a sharp black color. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Art took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a grey scarf. She has slicked back black hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Theirastra was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Aristocrat 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 has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and violet robe with the hood down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his brass crest up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Dadalan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. To his fellows he 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Cook like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of amethyst and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has moderate length gold crest. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).