Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her halberd with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her red crest is matted, messy, and big. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. Nala was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Merchant. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This eastern woman wears blue trousers with brown and violet striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears her blonde hair down. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She hates Gnomes with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and elven compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He got into the Cook business at a young age. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Body Guard they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Cook, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cook and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Has a crush, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She wears a fancy white dress. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small white clips. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and she has a crush on the local fortune-teller

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.