Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her warhammer with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Faral's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her white fur has been sun bleached extensively. She wears large thick round spectacles.

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. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born in the west. Dagger abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a grey shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her red hair is cut short. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born in a small desert village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Rosamund took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. Being a Jeweler kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 20 gp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.