Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 19. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Courier. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an entirely violet suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his brown hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a Sellsword first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. He has blonde hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Rangrim hails from a village terrorized by giants. His childhood dream was to be a Layabout, but he was a colossal failure. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 3'1", this woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Duvamil will drive conversation. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. 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 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 is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1300 sp.

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 is dressed in an above average manner. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Thoradin was born the youngest of three triplets. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This woman is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her left hand. Her black hair is cut short. She is baby faced.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp).

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She is physically well-built. She has shaved her head bald. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her small black hat.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Myev was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shoemaker.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her golden hair is still thick. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Falkrunn was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and to prove her worth to the world

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is silver and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Charles embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. The war was a terrible time for him, and Charles does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Charles was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Charles and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 sp.