Description: A 5'9" western man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in a small desert village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull green iron scale mail, and his gloved hand is found clutching a axe. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Gennal is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Gennal reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy white crest. She wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available she will default to her shortbow. She has a hunchback. She has dyed her greying white crest a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Burana was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Herbalist. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". She wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and her gloved hand is found clutching a flail. She keeps her copper crest in a flapper bob. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Blendaeth never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

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. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Pyra was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. 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: Revenge; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence, Justice. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Smokesticks. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Tanglefoot bags.