Description: The light-skinned woman stands 2'11" and wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. She has a very tight haircut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Andry wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful, Racist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 6'0" and muscular, this western man dresses like a well dressed Baker does. He has white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Shoemaker born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Raer is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has achieved small success as a Shoemaker.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a gardener again

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'10" when asserting himself. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Euron was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 700 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp).