Description: He dresses like a well dressed Server does. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bricklayer profession.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is short and red. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Quarion 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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished club as well. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. The war was a terrible time for her, and Drusilia does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Drusilia was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Assassin

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

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her club with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With bright auburn hair. 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 is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nyx grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Nyx was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Nyx decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 130 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She carries a battered crossbow and tarnished kukri as well. She has wavy beige fur. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. Quick was born on a far eastern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Sellsword. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a black collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. She has gold eyes.

Personality: Sekhmet hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She is a great chef.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Black opal (700 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. To her fellows she 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: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Abalaba was born on a far northern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Mercenary. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is content; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp. Amber (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She has moderate length black fur. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. 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: Art hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Her childhood dream was to be a Performer, but she was a colossal failure. She has worked as a Mercenary like her mother before her.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Average lock.