Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. 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 Dwarf in existence. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She worked as a nervous Body Guard and found it very stressful. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Body Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather, and carries shortspears. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing a long, black cloak, and is pretty ugly. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Trynnicus never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: An older man who wears light armors faded through time and improper care, he is not a threatening figure. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. Her hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She became a Crown-heir soon after.

Motivation: To be a Barber again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born in the north. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born in the north. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long scarlet crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Nithther was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. Nithther took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Guardian, Family, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 20 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Crown-heir uniform. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Darrow reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.