Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her childhood dream was to be a Server, but she was a colossal failure. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sage responsibilities is difficult; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'4". He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. His red fur is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 150 gp. Amber (100 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. 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. Yevelda fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: This late middle aged man wears many layers of old clothing at all times and is in decent physical shape. His hair is white and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Travok's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His bronze crest is still thick. He has red eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Baradad was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.