Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Her hair is short and silver. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken from her home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadwisa 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: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a violet vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her violet boots flare out at the collars. Her blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but she was a colossal failure. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His gold crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Doctor. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in mace use. He has worked as a Doctor like his mother before him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 130 gp. Jet (100 gp).

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She likes to wear blue tank tops with grey skirt. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She has all her life been fascinated with music.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. Jak is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Jak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available she will default to her monstrous two handed axe. Her brown fur is smooth and relatively long. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She took after her mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her mother taught her to defend herself. When her mother died while fighting dire rats, the young Fragrant began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Fragrant was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has wavy white crest. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Medrash wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. She has moderate length white hair. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

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. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 cp.