Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is long and black with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Religious, In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a white collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His tied-back hair is blonde. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Bhevek was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing a long, red cloak. Her silver hair is still thick. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Cartwright, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: Standing 3'7", this man usually wears his tan robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Family, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.