Description: She wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Duvamil reached her early adolescence her Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older woman who wears an entirely violet suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes, she is not a threatening figure. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

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. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Miner again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her chestnut hair is cut short. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 120000 cp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has moderate length copper crest. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

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. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shamash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 120 pp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She very much looks the part of a Crown-heir. Her crest is red and very short. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born in the east. A freak accident while working with her Barkeep mother left her crippled. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.