Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Servant arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Drifting took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She bought a shortspear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (6 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This younger middle-aged man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Qemuel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 160 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (90 gp).

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull black iron scale mail. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Skamos was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, 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 Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are likewise copper. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Shadow hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Simple lock.