Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She is an epitome of beauty. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Xanaphia 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 has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the right. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He got into the Barrister business at a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He became a Barrister soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is typically in her Blacksmith uniform. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by teas. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Bhevek wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Bhevek was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.