Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'4" and wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. She sports auburn long hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Bimpnottin was born the youngest of three triplets. She took after her father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her father taught her to defend herself. When her father died while fighting orcs, the young Bimpnottin began to lead the lost caravan. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her silver hair is still thick. She has a dull look in her black eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her childhood dream was to be a Sculptor, but she was a colossal failure. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His green crest is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He tends to his Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His hair is brown and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Pikar reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. During his travels, Pikar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Pikar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Pikar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.