Description: She usually wears her red robe and has her spear always slung over her shoulder. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has hazel eyes and a red hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Alain was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She tends to her Bather job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and expand her business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'3". She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Priest, and her gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. She has wavy gray fur. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Soveliss took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has green eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Tharivol was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, 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 Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 150 gp.