Description: She has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Drifting does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She bought a scythe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 110 pp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Jade (140 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tan trousers with yellow and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Aerdeth was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Aerdeth decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 sp. Onyx (20 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears dull red sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. She wears her silver hair down. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. 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, Nikki is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Nikki lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a map maker again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, grey shirt, and violet tie. His red crest is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Dazzazn was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sailor. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.