Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has red eyes.

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 used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cockaby is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Cockaby was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 150 gp. Azurite (9 gp).

Description: Standing 3'4", this man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miller profession.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She likes to wear green tank tops with blue skirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Furrele hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'5" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. Her hair is black and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Buvvie's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: Buvvie 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. Her first spouse was a Bookbinder, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat, marred by beers. She has brown hair. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Naivara was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Naivara decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull tan iron scale mail. Her gold crest, when down, is lengthy. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A true patriot, Daar would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Daar was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.