Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a simple white robe with blue stripes complete with hood, marred by beers. His red hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Miles was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Margery grew up listening to her father's many stories. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available she will default to her shortspear. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Eleanor was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Eleanor abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 90 pp. Blue quartz (16 gp).

Description: She wears dull white sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case, and she perpetually has her warhammer ready. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barkeep who has hired her part-time. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born to a Weaver, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Yvonne fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 sp.