Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Lezre took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a brown vest and prefers blue and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Dariff is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Dariff was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her first spouse was a Beggar, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a tailor and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear white tank tops with black pants. His white hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Foxilon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Foxilon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Foxilon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Pâsh is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 20 gp.