Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears just a grey suit. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Avice took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She stands about 6'4" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her crest is scarlet and curly. Her eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. 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: She was born in the north. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 40000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).

Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Dadalan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Azgrom lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Barkeep work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barkeep work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Barkeep like his mother before him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to be a bather again

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tan vest and prefers black and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp.