Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". 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 dark red hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Skamos wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... A true patriot, Skamos would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Skamos was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: Standing 2'11", this man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Gifted from a young age, Stannor studied abroad. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To be a Performer again; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 40 pp. Obsidian (5 gp).

Description: This malnourished woman has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her black hair is still thick. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mason born in the past three hundred years. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mason for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand her business

Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available she will default to her scythe. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Sage kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her hair is long and white with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small red clips. 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 resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Eran was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.