Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available she will default to her hand crossbow. She has red hair. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Fargas took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fargas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: Standing 3'3", this man typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He has shaved his head bald. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Tailor business.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. She wears her brown hair up. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Melissa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Melissa has worked very hard to control her curse. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp.