Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'2" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Blacksmith but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a brown tunic with violet highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her fur is short and beige. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born in a small desert village. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and carries rapiers. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miller profession.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Foxilon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.