Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is dressed in an above average manner. She has wavy auburn hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. After a long history of fighting, Elizabeth and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His white hair is cut short. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her crest, while still mostly brass, has prominent grey streaks. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. 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: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pyxrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A 5'9" eastern woman, she tends to wear a pastel poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her lavender fur is knotted and matted. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Fragrant was born the youngest of three triplets. Her first spouse was a Guard, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has worked as a Navigator like her mother before her.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Family, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 an entirely pastel suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black fur. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.