Description: She is a husky woman, who is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Birel is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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. Birel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shipwright.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Crowbar.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Az-Adar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 60 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His red fur is heavily combed to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Shy, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 6000 cp. Sard (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Knight profession.

History: He got into the Barber business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Barber work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barber work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Barber job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.