Description: She is in excellent shape and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her chestnut hair is still thick. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. Fistula 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 240 gp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He usually wears his yellow robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. After a long history of fighting, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and carries scythes. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Ratbag was born the youngest of three triplets. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Azurite (4 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a blue wide-brimmed hat and blue clothes. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp).