Description: She typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. She carries a battered morningstar and tarnished pickaxe as well. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing her hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 40 gp. Pink pearl (150 gp).

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her brass crest is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Barrister but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Savaran hails from a village terrorized by giants. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 sp. Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ralf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Fire opal (500 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His chestnut hair is cut short. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. After a long history of fighting, Delebean and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and doesn't want to be a doctor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. He has a very tight haircut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Thradal lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Thradal has worked very hard to control his curse. After a long history of fighting, Thradal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Breastplate.

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 typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this western man wears bulky white painted plate armor. His black hair is singed and shortened. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Vilberg 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 works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Hedonist. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 140 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this western man wears a green tunic with brown highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His long blue hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when he was still a young child. The gnolls captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This eastern 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 yellow coat over it. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ernest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.