Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Nuraval was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His crest is rusty and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Kiirith reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her left hand. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Hoshgrish was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Hoshgrish 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. Hoshgrish 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.