Description: She wears a white shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has wavy brown hair. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A gifted student she started as a Shipwright, but she got bored and became a Cook. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to be a shipwright again

Ideals: Gifted, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

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. Burto 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: Burto was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the west were limited. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Adventurer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Travok was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp. Peridot (80 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears an entirely pastel suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She tends to wear a yellow poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed yellow hat.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. 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: Elven compassion; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She stands about 5'5" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Meriele was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. In her 18th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to gnolls.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white crest, when down, is lengthy. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Bidreked fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She wears a yellow tunic with black highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has slicked back auburn hair. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Born in the south to a Stableman, Sarah learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 110 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is short and black. He has gleaming, smiling silver eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Mordai alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Holy water.