Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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. 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, Ivellios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ivellios 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears long strands of jet and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She is an epitome of beauty. Her red hair is still thick. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Keyleth isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Keyleth is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Keyleth was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 sp. Black pearl (800 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a Cartwright, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red garnet (130 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His clothes are grease stained in places. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and is renowned for her bright green dresses and hats. She has wavy brown hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She likes to wear white tank tops with green skirt. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Blossom is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears her rusty crest up. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Furrele was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear flannel. She has slicked back black hair. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: She wears a fancy tan dress, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'3" when asserting herself. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are green.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Seamstress. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: Myathethil was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She's also a talented Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.