Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a great chef.

History: Dadalan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and doesn't want to be a farmer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has moderate length brown hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

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. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nissa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Vaina was born with her father's beautiful face. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Vaina was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She got money to start a business from the gang present in town. She is greatly indebted to them.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. She wears her silver hair up. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her mother's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered brigands who tried to eat her hand. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 sp. Peridot (20 gp).