Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her bronze crest is heavily combed to the right. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She is an amazing painter.

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. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. Eye agate (6 gp).

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this eastern woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has slicked back blonde hair. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Tailor.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich, Slave, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, pastel shirt, and brown tie. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dalgal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Dalgal reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Carpenter. His crest is short and copper. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. The war was a terrible time for him, and Maagog does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 50 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp).

Description: This man prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has shaved his head bald. He is baby faced.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Arumawann hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 50 gp.