Description: She is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has a hunchback. She has wavy red hair. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears bulky green painted plate armor. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Kasdeya wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Delebean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has taken up work as a Weaver and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Shipwright father left him crippled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon 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 he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 38. 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 zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She wears a tan shirt with thin black vertical stripes and blue pants. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she is greedy

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Oloric was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: An older woman who usually wears her grey robe and has her trident always slung over her shoulder, she is not a threatening figure. Her head has been shaved. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Marastyr was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 340 gp.