Description: She wears suspenders and pastel workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her orange fur is knotted and matted. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Hlin was born the youngest of three triplets. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a green scarf. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Zaffrab was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: This man is very fat, and sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He wears a white broad hat and white clothes. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting giants, the young Ozyman began to lead the lost caravan. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.