Description: This malnourished man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

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 does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: A 5'5" southern man, he is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Hûmgrat hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Hûmgrat was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This woman wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her left hand. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She got into the Bookbinder business at a young age. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job, Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'0". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy blue suit. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a Armorer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: To be a Adventurer again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a whip on her belt. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the druidic 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. 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: Regain custody of her daughter.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 130 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his white fur in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.