Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length red hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She found a children's book about a Half-Orc Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. 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: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His lavender fur is still thick. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. After coming to the age of reason, Drifting took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

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. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He keeps his bronze crest in a flapper bob. He has red eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears tan trousers with white and grey striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her hair is golden and curly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Gnomes in Ranala's homeland. Ranala decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ranala fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2900 sp.

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 wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. His hair is short and golden. 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 is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 70 gp. Jade (110 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bhevek fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Average lock.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a long, violet cloak. His brown hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a great chef.

History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Lance was taken on many hunting expeditions. After coming to the age of reason, Lance took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Myathethil was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Scribe. After a long history of fighting, Myathethil and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Red spinel (130 gp).