Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Spring has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Selfish. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and carries nunchakus. His red hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she prefers to wear flannel. Her white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has red eyes.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the south to a Baker, Hethress learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Hethress abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and balancing her hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Kellen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: Standing 3'1", this woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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. Ella 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.

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 800 sp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Rose (20 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears long strands of jet and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Taklinn was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 30 gp. Red spinel (100 gp).

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Ielenia reached her early adolescence her Elf father 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. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1900 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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, Az-Bror is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 6000 cp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.