Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a green vest and prefers red and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Healer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available she will default to her nunchaku. Her crest is scarlet, silky, and of moderate length. She has red eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Akra was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished shortbow as well. He wears his white hair up. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Morkral isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Being a Scribe kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His black hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His childhood dream was to be a Miller, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'2" and wears just a brown suit. His golden hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Norman liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.