Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears long strands of ruby and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has moderate length red hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Raer enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her crest is rusty, silky, and of moderate length. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Dyer. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 2'9" western woman, she is dressed in a clean red cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. She has achieved small success as a Laborer.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and balancing her hectic life and new laborer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her silver hair is well kept. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Drusilia was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: An older woman who is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak, she is not a threatening figure. She has wavy lavender fur. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. 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: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She worked as a nervous Roofer and found it very stressful. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and expand her business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: She is lean but muscular and is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has slicked back brown hair. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her feathered black hat.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Through the years after Tawar was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Tawar's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are gray.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Simon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Simon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.