Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and flails. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. 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. Bardryn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. Being a Detective kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears just a black suit. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Flak speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Flak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is short and blonde. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Shaká lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Disease, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.