Description: This exceptionally lanky woman has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. She has no crest. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of a Barrister, who enjoyed hunting, Kava was taken on many hunting expeditions. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Barkeep work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barkeep work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She tends to her Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To be a Barrister again.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 70 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. He wears his auburn hair down. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Senteq was born with his mother's beautiful face. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired him part-time. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 30000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Wiggan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wiggan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Rûkdûg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is typically in her Shepherd uniform. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. 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: Adelaide was born the youngest of three triplets. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A 3'6" southern man, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rimple studied abroad. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He wears a simple white robe with black stripes complete with hood. He carries a battered axe and tarnished flail as well. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Altho grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Altho fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect his home; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp.