Description: A 3'1" southern man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Herbalist. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Herbalist for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Herbalist responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a red collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is short and chestnut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she tends to wear a large red jacket. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of a Navigator, who enjoyed hunting, Myria was taken on many hunting expeditions. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Mason for hire.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She wears a brown coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head, and carries whips. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are green.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Alice took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She bought a whip and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dell fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.