Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. She wears her chestnut hair up. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Assassin profession.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Antinua took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. 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, Neega is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She is a Jackalwere in disguise. Neega 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Paggen wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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 in a small desert village. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has no fur. His fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His brown fur is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, white shirt, and brown tie. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Theriatis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Anverth embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. The war was a terrible time for him, and Anverth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white vest and prefers pastel and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Through the years after Foxilon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Foxilon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.