Description: This tall, slender man wears a grey shirt with thin red vertical stripes and blue pants. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Whurbin 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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. Her fur is cut close to her head. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her singing with anyone who is interested.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: She wears a tan Stetson hat and tan clothes. Her hair is silver and curly. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Zircon (50 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a grey coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Oloric was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair is purple and curly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady white eyes.

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 is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Makaria was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the south were limited. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Mumpena was born the youngest of three triplets. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying copper crest a little too much giving a sharp copper color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Pandjed 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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. In his youth he was a Glassblower, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sailor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Sailor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.