Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He wears dull green sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. He has done his best to style his green crest to look like a famous performer. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a yellow shirt with thin white vertical stripes and violet pants. She is an epitome of beauty. Her hair is short and blonde. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born in the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by teas. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. 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. Avelina took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. After a long history of fighting, Avelina and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears an entirely green suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her blue crest is thinning but still full. Her skin is flawless and her red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Saphara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.