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. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blue crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is obsessed with his god.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fisher profession.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Fisher, but he got bored and became a Bather. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Nazû was born with his father's beautiful face. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Gerbo 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; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Now he works as a music tutor during his time off.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and carries sais. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fletcher who has hired him part-time. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Glassblower profession.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in earthy colors with a red and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his father before him.

Motivation: He is content; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Balimaar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Balimaar has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 sp.