Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Marbas will drive conversation. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Marbas was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Server. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'1" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 cp. Smoky quartz (20 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: Morkral was born the youngest of three triplets. A freak accident while working with his Blacksmith father left him crippled. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 50 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Anakis was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 sp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Born to a Barkeep, her father struggled to pay the bills. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and revenge

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, In love, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.