Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are likewise black. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. During her travels, Damaia and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Damaia discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Damaia fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: An older woman who wears a grey shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and white pants, she is not a threatening figure. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has amber eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Body Guard and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 sp.