Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Matilda is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born in the south. While she appears to be a normal Human, 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she's in love

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His ears are large.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His first spouse was a Interpreter, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. 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. Bertram 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; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She married young, but lost her spouse to drow. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears long strands of jet and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.