Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Dyer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Felosial took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 160 gp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ulfgar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Being a Beggar kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a beggar and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This late middle aged woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it and is in decent physical shape. She has no hair. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, marred by beers. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Thorpe took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thorpe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 sp. Amethyst (140 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Broce embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Broce grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Hourglass.