Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents enrolled her in a Warlock school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'8". He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Azaki took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 80 gp. Iolite (70 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly falchions and sais. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mayor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He comes from a rich western family. When Nicholas reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new mayor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 sp.