Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is white and curly. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Nyx was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. When Nyx reached her early adolescence her Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: White pearl (120 gp). 1 Disguise kit.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull green iron scale mail. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has a very tight haircut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Sariel is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sariel studied abroad. In her youth she was a Locksmith, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sariel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Red spinel (100 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

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 feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Shepherd father left him crippled. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family, Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Aramil is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the north to a Apothecary, Aramil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants, and carries tridents. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Simon's homeland. Simon decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Simon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 sp.

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 tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is knotted and matted. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Barrister father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and carries sickles. With bright blonde hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Joan was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her childhood dream was to be a Beggar, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Ghaliver learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new dilettante responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Average lock.