Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is still thick. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Oppleby took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Avice alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 160 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a trident on her belt. Her yellow fur is lengthy. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 cp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a grey wide-brimmed hat and grey clothes. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He uses divination through singing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Cook. He's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 160 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His ears are large.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Alex was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 140 gp. Hematite (14 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a tan scarf. His hair is short and chestnut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Pacifist. Bonds: Religious, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a violet coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. A true patriot, Lamlis would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her beige fur is braided into rings. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). During her travels, Tree and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tree discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tree fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.