Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the south. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Thunderstones. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mozfel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears dull blue sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson blue hat.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 220 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Halflings. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a hand crossbow on her belt. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Jillian was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jillian 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: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this eastern man wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Tûkâ was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Detective they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Carter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 160 gp. Red garnet (90 gp).

Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has golden hair. Her eyes are green and beady.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. 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 Stableman. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender woman stands about 2'8". She wears a simple white robe with red stripes complete with hood. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears professional attire. His hair is brown and curly. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Being a Hunter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He wears a blue collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Eiravel's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Gifted from a young age, Eiravel studied abroad. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern.