Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by brigands. A gifted student he started as a Bookbinder, but he got bored and became a Mayor. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a violet costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 Half-Elf in existence. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Healer. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: He sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown fur. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'8" when asserting himself. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Senteq took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 70 gp. Amethyst (130 gp).

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 dark leathers with embroidery. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Skirt was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

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

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: This light-skinned male is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his brown hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

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. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 110 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a pastel vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her pastel boots flare out at the collars. Her black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her half smiles and copper eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Pelt hails from a village terrorized by brigands. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Pelt alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Pelt was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 a great chef.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A freak accident while working with his Shepherd father left him crippled. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sculptor for hire.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is purple and curly. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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. Oriax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 80 gp.