Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A freak accident while working with her Miller father left her crippled. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Efferil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Efferil was born with his mother's beautiful face. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case, and carries scythes. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Dalgal is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Dalgal 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. Dalgal decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dalgal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during and is in decent physical shape. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Wobbles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his youth he was a Stableman, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.