Description: She typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. She carries with her a set of clubs, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black hair is smooth and relatively long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Selfish. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 sp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his sai, and is pretty ugly. He has shaved his head bald. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 39. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Wymar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful, Disease. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a green shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. His black hair is still thick. His eyes are silver and beady.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His red crest is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 120 gp.