Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

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. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fistula isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has worked as a Ruler like her father before her.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 40000 cp. Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born to a Merchant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 gp. Amber (60 gp).

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears long strands of opal and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: Money/treasure; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has no hair. His eyes are green.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 130 pp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).