Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Lubash took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears bulky green painted plate armor. He keeps his silver crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in the east to a Stylist, Dadalan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged man wears silk and lounges about seductively and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears baggy green pantaloons and a brown scarf. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her white crest is singed and shortened. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Findex took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She bought a scythe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her hair is short and golden. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dilettante who has hired her part-time. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Guard. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 cp.