Description: She is scrawny and has patchy red crest. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has a hunchback. Her crest is red and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful, Antagonistic. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Silver ewer (20 gp). 1 Smokesticks.

Description: This man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 59. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dabbledob is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Healer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Standing 5'9", this woman wears a green shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady silver eyes.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. She tends to her Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult; and retire the richest woman in the east

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, tan shirt, and violet tie. He is an epitome of beauty. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged woman usually wears her black robe and has her lance always slung over her shoulder and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Oolah's homeland. Oolah decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.