Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Hunter. She is physically well-built. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her ears are large.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and carries swords. Her green crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Jezean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His hair is short and chestnut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to be a detective again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 160 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She is wearing a long, white cloak. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Ownka 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 spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 40 gp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp).

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has wavy chestnut hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a grey coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tharivol was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 160 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His orange fur is still thick. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 160 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (40 gp).