Description: She wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. She carries a battered longsword and tarnished mace as well. She wears her white hair down. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Quelenna has worked very hard to control her curse. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She wears her brown hair up. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She hates Humans with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has auburn hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Laucian speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. A gifted student she started as a Ploughman, but she got bored and became a Shoemaker. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.