Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She carries with her a set of nunchakus, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naivara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears bulky tan painted plate armor. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Breena was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Breena has worked very hard to control her curse. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's in love

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. During his travels, Taklinn and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Taklinn discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Taklinn fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries a battered shield and tarnished mace as well. His blonde hair is cut short. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Arannis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arannis 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 he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.