Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Dell's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Dell was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longsword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black hair is knotted and matted. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. Sekhmet was born on a far northern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Servant. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Canary diamond (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Cockaby was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Cockaby took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is short and white. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Berrian's homeland. Berrian decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to be a shoemaker again

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.