Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. She is an epitome of beauty. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Therlin was born with her mother's beautiful face. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 250 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Azurite (10 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black fur is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She wears a simple black robe with violet stripes complete with hood, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'2" when asserting herself. Her hair is black and curly. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Bellfounder. She has achieved small success as a Bellfounder.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has wavy black hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Ovina lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She carries with her a set of longbows, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 58. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. 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. Oriel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4 Acid flasks. 2 Smokesticks.