Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a grey coat. She is physically well-built. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: She was born in the west. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is a husky woman, who is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Laborer for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Debt, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears just a yellow suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Morthos wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Morthos was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Actor. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 90000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.