Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. His hair is golden and curly. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Grom was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is chestnut and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 81. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Knight but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 sp. White pearl (110 gp).

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are red.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 65. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a Mason, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. During her travels, Purah and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Purah discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Purah fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 160 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp).