Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She carries a battered rapier and tarnished mace as well. Her hair is black and curly. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.

Personality: Naamah speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Naamah was born with her father's beautiful face. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naamah fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Gomory took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. 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. Gomory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (20 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a brown scarf. Her gray fur is thinning but still full. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Laborer who has hired her part-time. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Laborer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to reunite with her old friends

Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He is baby faced.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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 was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local armorer

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 800 sp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears a white shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 24000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Myathethil hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Myathethil was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Myathethil decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. During her travels, Myathethil and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Myathethil discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Myathethil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She carries a battered longbow and tarnished scythe as well. She wears her red crest down. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 70 gp.