Description: She is a husky woman, who dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her hair is black and curly. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Shava lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 80 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor. She carries with her a set of flails on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

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. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She has moderate length blue hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are silver.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. Being a Mortician kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An older man who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs, he is not a threatening figure. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Cynical, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He wears his cinnamon fur down. This copper eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Beggar. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quick does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has worked as a Beggar like his father before him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His white crest is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He got into the Server business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Cook, but he got bored and became a Server. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Server for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Bonds: Attractive, In love, Guardian, Religious, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

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. 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, Crampernap is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Crampernap studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Crampernap took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Justice, Gifted. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Erevan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the west. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: An older woman who is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is short and blonde. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for her, and Callybon does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born to a Fisher, her mother struggled to pay the bills. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Callybon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Callybon was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 150 gp. Pink pearl (110 gp).