Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is typically in her Architect uniform. She is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around her ears. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in the east to a Architect, Paela learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Malachite (7 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Rose (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a mite stocky and is dressed in earthy colors with a white and brown handkerchief worn on her left side. She has a very tight haircut. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Jo reached her early adolescence her Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He uses divination through singing.

History: Travok lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. After coming to the age of reason, Travok 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has slicked back red hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Dara was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His fur, while still mostly orange, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Kite never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He very much looks the part of a Soapmaker. He has scarlet crest. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Gorbundus was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she is dressed in an above average manner. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Jade (60 gp). Star ruby (600 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She prefers to wear flannel. Her brass crest is singed and shortened. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker green hat.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a black suit. He keeps his long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Andram lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.