Description: This man wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears long strands of topaz and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Glassblower. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 30 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a Stylist, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Ribbles took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Military, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 160 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: This woman wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Emeny took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Racist, Disease. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 34000 sp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has shaved his head bald. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 150 gp. Red spinel (140 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a tan vest and prefers white and pastel shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With wild red hair. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

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. Her hair is silver and curly. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he very much looks the part of a Layabout. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Tim was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He worked as a nervous Layabout and found it very stressful. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His scarlet crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Vrondiss's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: The child of a Assassin, who enjoyed hunting, Vrondiss was taken on many hunting expeditions. Vrondiss 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.