Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'6". She wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and her gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. Her hair is auburn and very short. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. A true patriot, Hrathy would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Hrathy took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 130 pp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Masseuse first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gerbo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She uses divination through singing.

History: Therlin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She became a Fortune-teller soon after.

Motivation: Expand her business; and balancing her hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Armorer does. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and maces. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 90 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: He wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is physically well-built. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Reirak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Disease, Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Chain shirt.