Description: This late middle aged woman wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bow, just in case and is in decent physical shape. Her tied-back hair is auburn. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rosamund isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rosamund studied abroad. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a violet shirt with thin white vertical stripes and green pants. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Claira took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: This southern man wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. A true patriot, Raer would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears professional attire. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Pushkrimp was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, 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 Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 40 gp.