Description: This southern woman prefers to wear blue clothing when she does not wear armor. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is short and blonde. She has brown eyes.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Maagog 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: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: This man is wearing a long, green cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

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 went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His scarlet crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Torinn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Smokesticks. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down. His red hair is lengthy. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the west. Cressel liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Half-Plate.