Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her tied-back hair is golden. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries a battered shortbow and tarnished nunchaku as well. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of a Cook, who enjoyed hunting, Avice was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Avice fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a cook again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and red pants and is in decent physical shape. Her fur is yellow and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: The child of a Spy, who enjoyed hunting, Flame was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Flame took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 sp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 4 Alchemist’s fire.