Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'4". He wears a simple white robe with brown stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Foxilon has worked very hard to control his curse. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a crush on the local fletcher

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her crest is green and curly. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Coral (40 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp).

Description: She wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. She carries a battered whip and tarnished lance as well. Her golden hair is long and unkept. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

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 obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Unvera abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. After a long history of fighting, Unvera and her spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1100 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Amber (70 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She usually wears her yellow robe and has her nunchaku always slung over her shoulder. Her head has been shaved. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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, Quillathe and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Quillathe discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Quillathe fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 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 is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the west. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rivaan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 7000 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down. Her blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Semyaza is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Semyaza reached her early adolescence her Tiefling 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 bought a scythe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to be a carter again

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 160 pp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. After a long history of fighting, Az-Bror and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to protect his home

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.