Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'1" when asserting herself. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gifted student she started as a Baker, but she got bored and became a Ruler. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40 gp.

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 silver hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is content

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He wears his silver crest down. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears professional attire. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Bhevek has worked very hard to control his curse. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is red and very short. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Theobald was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.