Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of pickaxes on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ovina was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Ovina was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ovina decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ovina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 110 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fancy grey suit. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Oskar studied abroad. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to protect his home

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender man wears tattered old clothes. His copper crest is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Salasar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Salasar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 sp. Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her chestnut hair is braided into rings. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 38. 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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Liftrasa has worked very hard to control her curse. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Disease, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.