Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines white.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Serpent liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. During his travels, Rolen and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Rolen discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Rolen fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.