Description: 3'10" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Oriff isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She uses divination through singing.

History: Oriff lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 160 pp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her golden hair is still thick. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He likes to wear red tank tops with tan pants, and carries quarterstaffs. He has moderate length auburn hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Holy water. 1 Holy water. 1 Holy water.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has wavy silver hair. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Cynical, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Hourglass.

Description: 3'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Tarak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown tunic with yellow highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His beige fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is an amazing painter.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Cloak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: White pearl (70 gp).

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the west. Silvo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Silver ewer (20 gp).