Description: She is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. 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 tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. 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, Tagga is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. Tagga 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 ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Junk Dealer for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Uthemar has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Buckler.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'3". He wears professional attire. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

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 dark red hair. Her skin is flawless and her silver eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Shax was born with her father's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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. Shax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Eye agate (15 gp).