Description: She prefers to wear blue clothing when she does not wear armor. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her feathered blue hat.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Dalaba lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Military, Family, Job, Debt. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1800 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has wavy blonde hair. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker grey hat.

Personality: Morana is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Morana was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Jade (120 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: Standing 3'6", this woman wears long strands of ruby and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her silver hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: She is a Baker first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She got into the Baker business at a young age. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She is an epitome of beauty. Her white hair is lengthy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Weaver. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: Gifted from a young age, Falkrunn studied abroad. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand her business

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a greataxe on her belt. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. In her 18th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears her black hair up. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. Now she works as a poetry tutor during her time off.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is greedy

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 47000 sp. Pink pearl (120 gp). Coral (120 gp). Jet (120 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a large green jacket. Her chestnut hair is long and unkept. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Dyer business.

History: Born to a Merchant, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She struck the Dyer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and balancing her hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Fire opal (700 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Rose (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Malachite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a red cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Paela hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During her travels, Paela and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Paela discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Paela fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.