Description: This late middle aged woman wears long strands of opal and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 3'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'11". He wears a red broad hat and red clothes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. During his travels, Dondon and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dondon discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dondon fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with brown slacks, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Bagga reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Military, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 sp. Amethyst (90 gp). 1 Chain shirt.