Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She very much looks the part of a Masseuse. She has styled her lavender fur well, parting it to the left. Her copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her tied-back hair is auburn. She has violet 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 Elf in existence. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Claira was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'3". She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sword. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the east to a Brewer, Tippletoe learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Debt, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gardain grew up listening to his father's many stories. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.