Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has red fur. Her eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born in the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Now she works as a painting tutor during her time off.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she has a crush on the local bookbinder

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear flannel. He has shaved his head bald. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Travok was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barber for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple tan robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Eiravel has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 600 sp.