Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and grey robe with the hood down. Her hair is short and auburn. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: Born to a Carter, her father struggled to pay the bills. Alice 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a green shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and green pants. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Healer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tarhun grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. During his travels, Tarhun and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tarhun discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tarhun fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears skinny pants and wears a violet and grey robe with the hood down. Her golden hair is well kept. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Bellfounder. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He wears his red hair down. He is baby faced.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears professional attire. She has black crest. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Havilar was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Tanner. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Coral (160 gp).

Description: This man dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this eastern woman dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with green slacks. Her crest is red and curly. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was taken from her home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Havilar 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.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 sp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. Her crest is bronze and very short. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His black hair is still thick. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Mordai was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 30 gp.