Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Diesa was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His brown hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He became a Dilettante soon after.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His scarlet crest is smooth and relatively long. He has red eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Baradad liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Gardener. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. This white eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Melech was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.