Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Dalgal is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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 was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand her business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears her blonde hair down. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available she will default to her sword. She carries with her a set of swords on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 83. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tervaround fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a brown scarf. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Dustin enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Dustin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 20 gp. Eye agate (8 gp).

Description: Standing 3'1", this woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was born in a small plains village. 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. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a fancy blue suit. He has moderate length black hair. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the west to a Spice Merchant, Anverth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. 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 share knowledge with the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Nimble grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Nimble. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A 3'2" western woman, she wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a longsword on her belt. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Euphemia was born the youngest of three triplets. A freak accident while working with her Doctor mother left her crippled. 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. Euphemia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1200 sp.