Description: This woman stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Beggar born in the past three hundred years. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Mialee took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 cp. Deep green spinel (60 gp).

Description: An older man who is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born into a rich family. Leucis was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a sellsword and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her silver hair is well kept. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a Sailor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Oblar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Oblar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oblar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and balancing his hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 4'11". She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat, and her gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. Her tied-back hair is white. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Fistula has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is content; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Terse, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.