Description: She tends to wear a large tan jacket, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'4" when asserting herself. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion.

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 8000 sp. Blue quartz (10 gp). 2 Antitoxin. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Holy water. 3 Holy water.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Alvyn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Alvyn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is red and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Efferil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Efferil was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 4'11", this man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is light but she possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. She wears a brown tunic with red highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has slicked back brown hair. 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 is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: Further expansion of business; and she is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 230 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the south. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Gillyd took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gillyd fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are gray.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barber but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Veit was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gildmak isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the west. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Gildmak never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 cp.