Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a tan scarf. His black fur is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aura 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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; 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: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His dark red hair is singed and shortened. This red eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 71. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Jasper (30 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 60 gp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Immeral was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Unemployed. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for her, and Mella does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Mella was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Lezre was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She's also a talented Blacksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has shaved her head bald. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Adventurer, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. The war was a terrible time for her, and Werydd does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born into a rich family. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She usually wears her brown robe and has her warhammer always slung over her shoulder. Her gray fur is lengthy. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cloak is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. 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, Cloak is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Cloak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.