Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a longbow on his belt. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are black.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fenriz fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Vonbin is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Baker profession.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new fletcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

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

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. She has no hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. 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, Ootah is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His head has been shaved. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gifted student he started as a Scribe, but he got bored and became a Actor. He became a Actor soon after.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. She has dyed her greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nimble studied abroad. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat, marred by sweets. She wears her white hair up. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Ahinar 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. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and she perpetually has her shortbow ready. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. 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 jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Murook fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Pink pearl (150 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scythe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Born to a Hunter, her father struggled to pay the bills. Callie was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Callie decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.