Description: A 6'8" western woman, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her black crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Aasathra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses like a well dressed Barkeep does. He has white crest. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Vrondiss was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 Barkeep for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Marshal father left him crippled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Lazy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: This man wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His head has been shaved. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 90 gp. Citrine (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.