Description: This late middle aged woman wears a red vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her red boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. The war was a terrible time for her, and Eran does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: She wears long strands of emerald and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'2" when asserting herself. Her gray fur is greasy and uncared for. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: Naal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Naal has worked very hard to control his curse. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Painter for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and balancing his hectic life and new painter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is typically in her Herbalist uniform. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Engong liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 cp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has no hair. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ellywick was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Ellywick never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

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. A true patriot, Holg would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. 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. Holg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 cp. Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears grey trousers with green and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a Bather, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is typically in his Laborer uniform. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the south to a Laborer, Therai learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. 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: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.