Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the north to a Mortician, Faral learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Actor, but she got bored and became a Mortician. She has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the left. She has brown eyes and a white hat with a black feather.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. 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: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and many drow want her driven away

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak, and carries sickles. Her chestnut hair is cut short. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She plays an instrument quite well.

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. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and many illithids want her driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1500 sp. Banded agate (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. Her red crest is long and unkept. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Savaran was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Through the years after Savaran was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Savaran's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Savaran and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

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

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears long strands of sapphire and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His white hair is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Healer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and is pretty ugly. His blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Kiirith has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 150 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This tall, slender man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the south to a Doctor, Eldon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: 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; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Half-Plate.