Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has done her best to style her black fur to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 sp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: She is wearing a long, red cloak. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She has no hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. 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 to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman wears just a black suit. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her blue crest is still thick. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. 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: Money/treasure; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Flaws: Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 sp. 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 silk and lounges about seductively. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Carpenter but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple red robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He is baby faced.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Joser grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Kody's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Kody 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 bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 2'9" and muscular, this southern woman is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her red hair is knotted and matted. She has brown eyes and a red hat with a grey feather.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Callie's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Callie was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Callie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.