Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is light but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a grey coat. She has silver hair. She has amber eyes.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. A gifted student she started as a Crown-heir, but she got bored and became a Fortune-teller. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and balancing her hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Fisher arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 7000 cp. Jet (130 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he usually wears his red robe and has his kukri always slung over his shoulder. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Ront alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with green pants. He is portly but not overly obese. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in a small island village. Naill liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has red eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. At a young age his father died while driving off some goblins. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in ceremonial dagger use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Purson was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Philomena was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a bastard sword on her belt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has a very tight haircut. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Lezre lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Unemployed for the past few years.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. Jacinth (2000 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp).