Description: 4'10" and muscular, this western woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her auburn hair is well kept. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Military, Job, In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Rose (80 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his long white fur kept up in a rat tail. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 120 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He has a hunchback. His hair is short and brown. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 7000 cp.

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 is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, and carries bastard swords. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Qualen was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Qualen's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qualen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. Star ruby (1000 gp). Rose (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.