Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, In love. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her right hand. She has wavy black hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her music with anyone who is interested.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears baggy brown pantaloons and a blue scarf. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is content

Flaws: PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 190 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Morkral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Morkral was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Morkral decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished scimitar as well. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in the north. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Citrine (50 gp).