Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a red coat with green slacks. His head has been shaved. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ivellios was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barber. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with red slacks. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Aust was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. After a long history of fighting, Aust and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Barbarian school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She is physically well-built. Her yellow fur is still thick. Her copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. A freak accident while working with her Bounty Hunter mother left her crippled. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 2'8" when asserting herself. With bright silver hair. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born in a small island village. Tyna was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tyna decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.