Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (120 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a tan and yellow robe with the hood down. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ranala studied abroad. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Ranala took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She tends to her Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear brown tank tops with tan pants. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fargrim's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fargrim took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 5000 sp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.