Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears his red fur up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady copper eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Shepherd. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Thunderstones. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings, and carries whips. His hair is short and auburn. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Kilvar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Spy like his mother before him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a map maker again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has silver hair. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Merchant. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: This northern woman tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her gold crest is thinning but still full. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Nuthra was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Carter. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her white hair down. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 27. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Shepherd business.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. While she appears to be a normal 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Navigator for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 11000 cp. Carnelian (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Andram is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Andram fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 pp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Rose (60 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Sard (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.