Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born in a small desert village. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His brass crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shoemaker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Miner, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and tan handkerchief worn on her left side. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Revenge; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Jade (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mijira fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her black hair is lengthy. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She got into the Beggar business at a young age. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With wild golden hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Yurgunn enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Yurgunn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Yurgunn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor she uses now. She struck the Armorer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and expand her business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 13000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a fancy grey dress. She carries with her a set of spears on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She has silver hair. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

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. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. After a long history of fighting, Geva and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Travok hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Travok began to lead the lost caravan. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rael does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.