Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is red and curly. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Urshar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Urshar 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 she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Crowbar.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has wavy silver hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears tattered old clothes. Her auburn hair is still thick. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Myria was taken on many hunting expeditions. Myria liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 40 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Corkitron lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Corkitron grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Corkitron. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 sp. Peridot (70 gp).