Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears bulky brown painted plate armor. Her auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Diesa is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. She keeps her green crest in a flapper bob. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. 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: She got into the Brewer business at a young age. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His crest is brass and very short. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mehen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Mehen was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Emotional, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'7". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Don was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Don took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Don and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.