Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She carries a battered mace and tarnished scythe as well. Her black hair is knotted and matted. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Damaia embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Damaia was born with her father's beautiful face. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Damaia took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This eastern man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his red hair down. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sculptor.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length scarlet crest. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly pickaxes and halberds. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Theobald and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Theobald discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Theobald fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Slave, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. A true patriot, Rosalind would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. After coming to the age of reason, Rosalind 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.