Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His green crest is knotted and matted. He has red eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his youth he was a Herbalist, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 7000 cp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 4'8". She likes to wear black tank tops with green skirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Bryseis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor she uses now. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Merchant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her hair is auburn and curly. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When Silaqui reached her early adolescence her Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Silaqui never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Religious, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears just a brown suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anthony 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.

Ideals: Artistic, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 230 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver ewer (80 gp).

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her ears are large.

Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to orcs.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'10". He wears a fancy black suit. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Slave Trader born in the past three hundred years. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in a small island village. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and an old rival family wants him found

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 sp.