Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has gleaming, smiling silver eyes.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. 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: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by her family; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Savaran is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Savaran and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Clerebold was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Clerebold decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. She has shaved her head bald. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Harriet 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... 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 was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She has silver hair. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Fisher, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a Bellfounder first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Anthony was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Anthony was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bellfounder. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bellfounder.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

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

Possessions: 130 gp.