Description: This younger middle-aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Servant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Valafar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a scribe again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Oskar was born the youngest of three triplets. Oskar was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Marshal. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (80 gp).

Description: She usually wears her white robe and has her axe always slung over her shoulder, and carries axes. Her hair is short and red. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Born to a Seamstress, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Robbie never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her chestnut hair is long and unkept. Her white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She is renowned for her bright tan dresses and hats. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. Her hair is brown and curly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp. Jet (60 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.