Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a grey tunic with red highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 68. 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 suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Yurgunn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Yurgunn was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small black clips. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Creega was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 60 gp. Coral (40 gp).

Description: An older man who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. His silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Kaladan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Kaladan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Ruler for hire.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 20 pp. Sard (60 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is long and white with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Hubert was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Architect. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (10 gp).