Description: A plain young-adult woman, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Duvamil is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Detective and was forced into it by her family.

Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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. 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: Born to a Engraver, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Mialee took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mialee fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 5000 cp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: This tall, slender man wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. He has wavy white fur. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His first spouse was a Laborer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Slave, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear red clothing when she does not wear armor. She carries with her a set of pickaxes, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a Mortician, her mother struggled to pay the bills. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a pickaxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She is an epitome of beauty. Her auburn hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, In love, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jillian grew up listening to her father's many stories. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Eiravel was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local masseuse

Ideals: Justice, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blue stubble. He wears dull green sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. He has a hunchback. His blue hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Amnon 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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, and is pretty ugly. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She got into the Masseuse business at a young age. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. During her travels, Sariel and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Sariel discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Sariel fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.