Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Rrath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Rrath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries a battered mace and tarnished lance as well. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ishgha fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has a hunchback. Her auburn hair is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Vorka has worked very hard to control her curse. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged woman is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and tan handkerchief worn on her right side and is in decent physical shape. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. She has blue eyes and a violet hat with a tan feather.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of a Barkeep, who enjoyed hunting, Eva was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Eva took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.