Description: She wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a grey scarf. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her lavender fur is unkempt and raggedy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is a great chef.

History: Art was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student she started as a Assassin, but she got bored and became a Priest. She became a Priest soon after.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small black clips. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Ovak took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Balam 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 Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

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 professional attire. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.