Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She has dyed her greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Spice Merchant. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Tiaathque was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Tiaathque was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is a Doppelganger in disguise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Revenge; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He very much looks the part of a Junk Dealer. His golden hair is cut short. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ratlûg will drive conversation. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 5000 cp. Red garnet (40 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Gorbundus is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 20 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp).

Description: A 5'0" northern woman, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. She has blue hair. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull green iron scale mail. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Mason, but he got bored and became a Ruler. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His fur is white and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Quick was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has worked as a Gardener like his mother before him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 120 gp. Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.