Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Baelitae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a black shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants. His red crest is lengthy. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. Shedinn is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mortician, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Skoth was born with his father's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Skoth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallond 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; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: She wears a fancy violet dress, and she perpetually has her hand crossbow ready. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears black trousers with brown and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His silver crest, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has moderate length black fur. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Sweet enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 cp. Silver pearl (100 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy black suit. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Hûra was born with his father's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 20 pp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp).