Description: An older man who wears a worn and beaten armor, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Thamuz was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length orange fur. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She found a children's book about a Tabaxi Barbarian who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 90 gp. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". She wears a tan vest and prefers grey and red shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.

History: Mialee was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Cartwright. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Markosian is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: Markosian lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Server, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.