Description: This woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are likewise white. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Shava's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born in the west. Shava liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a greataxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1300 sp. Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Hourglass.

Description: She wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. Her gray fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Hematite (7 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Onyx (60 gp). 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This southern man likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Fivin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Fivin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gûnd does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. After coming to the age of reason, Gûnd took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 270 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.