Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tan trousers with brown and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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. Loopmottin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A 4'7" southern man, he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his blue hair in a pixie cut. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull white iron scale mail. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. During his travels, Rolen and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Rolen discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Rolen fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are brown.

Personality: William hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 130 pp. Eye agate (8 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.