Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her silver crest is greasy and uncared for. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Driindar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and her gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. Her hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving The war was a terrible time for her, and Eleanor does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born in the east. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 cp. Silver pearl (70 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He got into the Layabout business at a young age. Lamlis was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Layabout. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears an entirely tan suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her brown hair is braided into rings. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Butcher.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 120 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Antinua abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His beige fur is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He dresses like a well dressed Detective does. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fivin embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He struck the Detective job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Everburning torch.