Description: This woman stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: Pennie hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Pennie is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Pennie liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Logical, Optimist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears just a green suit. His blue hair is thinning but still full. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears dull yellow sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bastard swords and halberds. Her auburn hair is well kept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

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. Her parents enrolled her in a Cleric school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. Being a Sailor 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: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with red slacks. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver pearl (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, marred by teas. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nicholas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Human Druid who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 sp. Silver ewer (100 gp).