Description: This woman stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears tattered old clothes. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She is a Lycanthrope in disguise. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She tends to her Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: White pearl (60 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Varg never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 50 gp. White pearl (130 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Raer's homeland. Raer decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer 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; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: The child of a Soapmaker, who enjoyed hunting, Fonkin was taken on many hunting expeditions. When Fonkin reached his early adolescence his Gnome 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. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Seamstress and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Military, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears his brown hair up. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Lewis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lewis 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; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 40 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Uthemar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Uthemar has worked very hard to control his curse. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a white costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Harriet has worked very hard to control her curse. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has slicked back white hair. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Cecily was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a fancy black suit. His blue crest is still thick. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 60 gp.