Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing a long, tan cloak. She wears her brown hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was born into a rich family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Duvamil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 90 gp. Amethyst (110 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears a yellow costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She sports silver long hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Quillathe was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Quillathe and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her golden hair is cut short. She has blue eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She usually wears her brown robe and has her sickle always slung over her shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'5" when asserting herself. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She got into the Armorer business at a young age. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears baggy green pantaloons and a violet scarf. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Unemployed business.

History: Born to a Bowyer, her father struggled to pay the bills. Bune abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Rose (40 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has wavy red crest. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has wavy blonde hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Paelias was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Paelias was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Paelias's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Paelias and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 150 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bastard sword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her blonde hair is still thick. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Buvvie took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This northern woman is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has worked as a Sculptor like her father before her.

Motivation: To be a Miner again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.