Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Mumpena reached her early adolescence her Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Brug was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Brug's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: He wears a black shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Purson fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. Red garnet (150 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Forcas was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Forcas never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.