Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Being born in the south, 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 south 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. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (160 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Obsidian (14 gp).

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She keeps her brass crest in a pixie cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Rezena was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is wearing a long, green cloak. Her crest is cut close to her head. She has gold eyes.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Raiann was born with her father's beautiful face. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. After a long history of fighting, Raiann and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Mindartis was born with his father's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He wears brown trousers with blue and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. To his fellows he 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Tordek alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has silver hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He got into the Architect business at a young age. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has achieved small success as a Architect.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black broad hat and black clothes. His purple hair is lengthy. His eyes are silver and beady.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. After coming to the age of reason, Oriax took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. A true patriot, Tharivol would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tharivol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Chain shirt.