Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, 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. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 Dilettante. He has achieved small success as a Dilettante.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. She bought a pickaxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. With bright black hair. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 cp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A true patriot, Delre would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Delre was born with her mother's beautiful face. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: She wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: Sarai 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. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 50 gp. White pearl (50 gp).

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her hair is red and curly. Her eyes are amber.

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. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She sports golden long hair. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to be a cook again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Sardonyx (80 gp).

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She has moderate length auburn hair. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Enidda was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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: She is greedy; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.