Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the north to a Beggar, Gardain learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Gardain liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. 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 Performer. Being a Performer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is short and white. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Server profession.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. 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 Actor. She has worked as a Actor like her mother before her.

Motivation: To be a Server again; and expand her business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 cp. Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'1". She wears a white coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head, and her gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her top white hat.

Personality: She is mildly Halfling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tyna took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Masseuse; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.