Description: This man stands a little under 4'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses like a well dressed Servant does. His red hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a blue tunic with black highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around her shoes. She carries a battered spear and tarnished trident as well. Her moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Pyntle grew up listening to her father's many stories. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 270 gp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears baggy blue pantaloons and a tan scarf. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 cp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Ivellios was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her green crest has been sun bleached extensively. She wears a mask on her face.

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 frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 50 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born in the west. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Theriatis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Theriatis was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Soapmaker. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. He has yellow fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

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. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.