Description: She wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Geva 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 has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 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. She has slicked back blonde hair. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She hates Halflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Vani took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vani 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 wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 17000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has moderate length yellow fur. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. With wild chestnut hair. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Roofer born in the past three hundred years. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, violet shirt, and tan tie. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. She has done her best to style her bronze crest to look like a famous performer. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Vezera was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His tied-back hair is blonde. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered goblins who tried to eat his hand. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. Black opal (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Diggory was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. 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. Diggory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 140 gp.