Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has a hunchback. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Naeris managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fulbar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fisher

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

Possessions: 130 gp. Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries a battered lance and tarnished shortbow as well. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Taklinn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 20 pp. Red spinel (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Amber (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering her clean studded leather. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Katherine was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has moderate length blue crest. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Layabout born in the past three hundred years. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 90 gp. Zircon (30 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Kilvar was born with his father's beautiful face. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 4'11". She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and her gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are black.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Damaia took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a grey coat. She has auburn hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Barkeep father left her crippled. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older woman who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, she is not a threatening figure. Her gray fur is still thick. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 40 pp.