Description: This slender man stands about 5'9". He wears a violet tunic with blue highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Merchant for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her hair is red and very short. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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 a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hatae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He uses divination through singing.

History: Lucan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Roofer. He's also a talented Beggar, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3000 sp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His white hair is still thick. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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. Tomi took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady red eyes.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her crest is brass, silky, and of moderate length. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Furrele was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A gifted student she started as a Fisher, but she got bored and became a Soapmaker. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 800 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears tan trousers with green and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has moderate length auburn hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. To his fellows he 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: Sindri lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a blue vest and prefers black and red shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her feathered blue hat.

Personality: She is a Body Guard first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Gifted from a young age, Drusilia studied abroad. 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 Body Guard. She tends to her Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born in the north to a Soapmaker, Tharivol learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Hourglass.