Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and brown robe with the hood down. She carries with her a set of tridents on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. She keeps her long beige fur kept up in a rat tail. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Tanner. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has worked as a Tanner like her mother before her.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and lances. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has green eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Oriel was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: A 4'2" western man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Travok is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Travok was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Dwarf 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 800 sp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is long and unkept. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 150 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp).

Description: She wears a simple black robe with blue stripes complete with hood. Her blonde hair is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has chestnut hair. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 89. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Mormo was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Mormo never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and a deep hatred of drow

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

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

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: Standing 5'11", this man wears tattered old clothes. His hair is golden and very short. He has blue eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: This man sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red fur is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Right-Handed wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Right-Handed took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp).