Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears long strands of amethyst and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is cut short. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also hits on men, regardless of circumstances.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is physically well-built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Theriatis studied abroad. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A freak accident while working with his Body Guard mother left him crippled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His golden hair is long and unkept. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.