Description: This late middle aged woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time and is in decent physical shape. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Arnold was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, 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 Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When Arnold reached his early adolescence his Human 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 140 gp. Sard (60 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 4'7". She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and her gloved hand is found clutching a mace. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He uses divination through singing.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Salasar was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1800 sp. 3 Acid flasks. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has no hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Thodris was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Thodris's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 20 gp.