Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She sports silver long hair. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and expand her business

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears bulky white painted plate armor. She has red hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Seraphina lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student she started as a Weaver, but she got bored and became a Performer. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 70 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Duvamil liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 370 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her crest is green, silky, and of moderate length. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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, Saphara is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. She carries with her a set of scythes on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Agnes was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Agnes fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Tourmaline (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 2'9" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. With wild silver hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Robbie never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing a long, brown cloak. She has black fur. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Cask took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear flannel. His blue hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise silver.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a large red jacket. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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, Hamil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the west were limited. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Healer for hire.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 140 gp. Red spinel (150 gp).