Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a blue shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. His addictions have taken their toll on his wallet, and he has found himself with a great deal of debt owed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 4000 cp. Bloodstone (80 gp).

Description: She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'7" when asserting herself. Her black hair is braided into rings. Her fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Born in the west to a Scribe, Shava learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, white cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His black hair is knotted and matted. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. 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 white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her skin is flawless and her gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and wears a blue costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vadania embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Gardener. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Gardener.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 20 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: An older woman who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Silaqui is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Deep green spinel (130 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. When Buvvie reached her early adolescence her Gnome mother 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. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and revenge

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a tan collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair is long and unkept. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a red feather.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Arumawann took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. During his travels, Arumawann and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Arumawann discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Arumawann fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Half-Plate.