Description: This southern woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. Her silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. 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: Damaia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her childhood dream was to be a Bounty Hunter, but she was a colossal failure. 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. Damaia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. Her blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). White pearl (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His hair is silver and very short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was born in a small plains village. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has achieved small success as a Assassin.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Backpack. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is physically well-built. He has no hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Roondar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Roondar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: This woman prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She got into the Fisher business at a young age. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Orsik was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has worked as a Server like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has brown eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tethren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.