Description: An older woman who wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 40. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He is portly but not overly obese. He has no hair. His black eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a Tailor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Therai was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His first spouse was a Laborer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 40 gp. Moonstone (20 gp).

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 dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His crest is gold and curly. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Maagog was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Maagog alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away.

Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Nicor took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: She wears professional attire. She has a long chestnut ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Joan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with her absent mother

Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Amethyst (40 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver, and carries daggers. His brass crest is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an entirely tan suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is short and black. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Shy, Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 sp. Amethyst (110 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a large grey jacket. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: The child of a Slave Trader, who enjoyed hunting, Ulfgar was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Lazy, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.