Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her ceremonial dagger with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Gimble wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in the west to a Soapmaker, Gimble learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

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

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This northern woman is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: She wears a green armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. She carries a battered kukri and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Seddit and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 20000 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (10 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'2". He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His long black fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Dee hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her black hair is thinning but still full. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Meena grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her childhood dream was to be a Servant, but she was a colossal failure. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Sculptor for hire.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 cp. White pearl (160 gp).