Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Dalaba was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Some 6 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Dalaba never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is short and black. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Gifted from a young age, Heian studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Revenge; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears her black fur down. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Born to a Sellsword, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Barkeep work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barkeep work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her red crest is braided into rings. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. During her travels, Mijira and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mijira discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mijira fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.