Description: This western woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Sporting a white mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the west. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Excited and jittery

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

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is brown and very short. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. 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 has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 sp. Rose (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Baern fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp).

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. She wears her black hair up. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. His bronze crest is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Gorbundus took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blue hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady white eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's in love; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1600 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp).