Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has red hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born in a small plains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Damaia took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Glassblower for the past few years.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He stands about 4'7" and wears tan trousers with blue and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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, Naill is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a tan scarf. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Reynard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 50 gp.