Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. Her silver hair is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sarah lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Family, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her broad blue hat.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Dara took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor she uses now. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Performer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Weaver, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: She's in love; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear flannel. Her moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the south to a Painter, Tippletoe learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has achieved small success as a Painter.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat, and carries flails. His blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Direcris hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When Direcris 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. Being a Scribe kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.