Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he usually wears his tan robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Dara was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Dara abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 5 Acid flasks. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His brown hair is still thick. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Delg was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shoemaker for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is portly but not overly obese. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears bulky grey painted plate armor. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down, and he perpetually has his sai ready. He has wavy green crest. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Rivaan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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. Rivaan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Antitoxin. 3 Acid flasks. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 29000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.