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 wears just a tan suit. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. After coming to the age of reason, Ahvain took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a blue shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and brown pants. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, and she perpetually has her morningstar ready. Her fur is brown and curly. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and doesn't want to be a bricklayer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her auburn hair is lengthy. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balifra will drive conversation. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Servant arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a red and black robe with the hood down. With wild silver hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Vani speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 160 gp.