Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time, marred by sweets. He wears his brown hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When Silvo reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Miller. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has green eyes.

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

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With wild silver hair. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She hates Humans with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Barkeep

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

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His dark red hair is still thick. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Modean embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Antitoxin. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This malnourished man wears a tan vest and prefers blue and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has no hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Frug and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is typically in her Armorer uniform. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Damaia grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'1". He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He has shaved his head bald. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sculptor business.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Racist, Ugly. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears white trousers with grey and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is a Stylist first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 6000 cp.