Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His first spouse was a Jeweler, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Body Guard. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Body Guard. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 10000 sp. Iolite (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp).

Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 pp. Malachite (9 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Gifted from a young age, Chenna studied abroad. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. She's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries with her a set of warhammers on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She keeps her long rusty crest kept up in a rat tail. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Mishann has worked very hard to control her curse. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mishann 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 to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her red hair is well kept. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She is mildly Gnome supremacist, though she does not identify as such. A true patriot, Salanop would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. Salanop took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 210 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants, and she perpetually has her mace ready. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Cartwright. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Cartwright responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Banded agate (5 gp).

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 wears a green vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Dazzazn is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dazzazn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.