Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her long orange fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'11" when asserting himself. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Brottor was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and doesn't want to be a baker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 17000 cp. Malachite (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: She was born in the west. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Norman was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and revenge

Flaws: Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He takes great joy in being the best Sage in town.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Taklinn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Standing 4'7", this man wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Lamlis was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: This woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her fur is white, silky, and of moderate length. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 140 gp. Malachite (8 gp).

Description: He wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 sp.