Description: She is wearing a long, violet cloak, and carries shortspears. She wears her red hair down. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. Faral abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her crest is silver and very short. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a Hunter, her father struggled to pay the bills. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 70 gp. Brown-green garnet (70 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To be a Baker again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Thunderstones. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull blue iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dean grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She has slicked back white hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

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. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her blue hair is lengthy. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Makaria speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 80 gp. Azurite (9 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'11". He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Chay hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. The war was a terrible time for him, and Chay does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Chay was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 40 gp.