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 is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Namfoodle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Agnes was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Agnes fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This eastern woman wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Leshanna hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with blue slacks. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born into a rich family. After coming to the age of reason, Corkitron 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: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 350 gp. Moss agate (14 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He has no fur. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His childhood dream was to be a Cartwright, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Seamstress like his father before him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

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. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Sage business at a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his silver hair up. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 140 gp.