Description: She wears dull pastel sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. She keeps her long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. She has blue eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Right-Handed took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. Being a Bellfounder kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (60 gp). Amber (60 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her white hair is knotted and matted. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. 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: She is a Lamia in disguise. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a violet costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When Rosalind reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf 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 was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a tan collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 gp. Amber (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). 3 Antitoxin. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Acid flasks. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a brown coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. Her fur is beige and very short. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Seven was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Seven alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1500 gp. Pink pearl (150 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Jet (150 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Iolite (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. Her white crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. After coming to the age of reason, Eggren took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has moderate length white hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Hobart hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A freak accident while working with his Body Guard father left him crippled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Hobart was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp.