Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She is baby faced.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Sannl isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. 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: She was born in a small island village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Sannl took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A 4'8" northern man, he is wearing a long, blue cloak. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Dustin is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her red crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Blendaeth was born with her father's beautiful face. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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 is greedy; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. He has red hair. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a great chef.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. After coming to the age of reason, Paymon took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 70 pp. Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Bree was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 north. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and doesn't want to be a laborer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. She is baby faced.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: Veloptima hails from a village terrorized by giants. Her parents were killed by giants in a raid when she was still a young child. The giants captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Many giants want her driven away.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Superior lock. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His tied-back hair is blonde. He has brown eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the east to a Crown-heir, Bilbron learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Crown-heir. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 22000 sp. Red spinel (90 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Jet (90 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 21000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.