Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Pirithin was born the youngest of three triplets. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly quarterstaffs and sickles. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gimurt is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Gimurt was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gimurt decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: She wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on her torso. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Nagrette took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair, while still mostly purple, has prominent grey streaks. His white eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense 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 dark red hair is braided into rings. His white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Abad does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Abad liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Interpreter. His red hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Through the years after Naill was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Naill's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older woman who wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed hammer, just in case, she is not a threatening figure. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. Her ears are large.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Ovak alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Ovak was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears a red tunic with tan highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly spears and greatswords. His hair is short and brown. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Map Maker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: He comes from a rich northern family. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Being a Map Maker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich, In love. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has a very tight haircut. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.