Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Lia was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, In love, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Don is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Don hails from a village terrorized by orcs. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her music with anyone who is interested.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Diesa was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Spy. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Justice, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3 Antitoxin.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the south to a Bricklayer, Gerbo learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He's also a talented Fisher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and balancing his hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.