Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She wears her rusty crest down. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Havilar grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She has worked as a Painter like her father before her.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With wild silver hair. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Ridaro was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 50 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Thamuz hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the south were limited. 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. Thamuz fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rael was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has dyed his greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Through the years after Cloud was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Cloud's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp).