Description: She tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Caelynn is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'3" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His blonde hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and is pretty ugly. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Marshal, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is short and black. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Qemuel was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Masseuse and was forced into it by his family; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple yellow robe with green stripes complete with hood. His white hair is lengthy. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Robert took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.