Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Masseuse.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: She wears a simple brown robe with green stripes complete with hood. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the east. While she appears to be a normal Human, 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 11 years.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to be a priest again

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 160 gp. Red garnet (50 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Morkral's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Morkral never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kite grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Kite abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He has done his best to style his green crest to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Shamash hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.