Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has a very tight haircut. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 44. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Urshar was born the youngest of three triplets. Her first spouse was a Fortune-teller, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1400 sp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her purple hair is matted, messy, and big. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines white.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case, and carries warhammers. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He found a children's book about a Elf 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. 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 chestnut hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He takes great joy in being the best Detective in town.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has worked as a Detective like his father before him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Merchant. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Merchant for hire.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her silver hair is still thick. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kristryd fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her hair is brown and curly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Valida speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. 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 considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his tan robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Wrenn was born with his father's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Wrenn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.