Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an entirely yellow suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Raer speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Raer reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 140 gp. Banded agate (10 gp).

Description: She wears dull white sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. She carries with her a set of daggers, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her auburn hair up. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 5000 cp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. She wears her white hair down. Her eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Vistra took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a blue wide-brimmed hat and blue clothes. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.