Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". She wears a yellow coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head, and her gloved hand is found clutching a spear. Her head has been shaved. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Through the years after Adelaide was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Adelaide's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Being a Fletcher 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 has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She wears just a grey suit, and she perpetually has her ceremonial dagger ready. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the right. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sarah 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; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Bulzo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Cynical, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 4'0", this man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and tan tie. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Zaffrab alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 40 pp. Red spinel (140 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.