Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants, marred by sweets. His hair is brown and very short. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. She carries a battered club and tarnished shortspear as well. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length silver hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Traulam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: An older man who is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Stableman, he is not a threatening figure. His bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: She is dressed in an above average manner, and carries maces. Her hair is white and curly. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Symma was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Symma fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Moss agate (10 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). 1 Superior lock. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'2". She typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. Her gold crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Dentratha was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 8000 sp.