Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was born in a small forest village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Mardnab took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She is content; and she seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, In love, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Gilthur abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He has white hair. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fargas isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 150 pp. Jet (40 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Adrik was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Engraver, but he got bored and became a Mortician. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Oblar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears just a blue suit. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Thervan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is typically in his Doctor uniform. His silver hair is long and unkept. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miller profession.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His childhood dream was to be a Miller, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: An older woman who wears baggy tan pantaloons and a green scarf, she is not a threatening figure. She has a very tight haircut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the west to a Priest, Theirastra learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Layabout, but she was a colossal failure. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available she will default to her whip. Her black hair is heavily combed to the right. Her black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bryseis grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her childhood dream was to be a Navigator, but she was a colossal failure. 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: Expand her business; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 130 gp.