Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has wavy silver hair. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Baggi took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She is an epitome of beauty. She has wavy red hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vicky embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Vicky was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Crowbar.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tattered old clothes. His white hair is cut short. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Through the years after Brottor was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Brottor's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. The war was a terrible time for him, and Patrick does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Half-Plate.