Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, 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 golden hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Artin hails from a village terrorized by brigands. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Zûmug was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, 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 Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thamior's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: The child of a Hunter, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Climber’s kit.