Description: She likes to wear black tank tops with blue skirt. She carries a battered scimitar and tarnished longsword as well. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, marred by sweets. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Nuraval was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nuraval fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. He keeps his orange fur in a flapper bob. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A 6'5" southern woman, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She keeps her purple hair in a flapper bob. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her top green hat.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She tends to her Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 sp. Rose (80 gp). 1 Everburning torch.