Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a simple yellow robe with violet stripes complete with hood. With wild black hair. 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 misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Born to a Crown-heir, her father struggled to pay the bills. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Joan never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (8 gp).

Description: Standing 6'4", this man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a great chef.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His first spouse was a Servant, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Enialis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). 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 wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished sickle as well. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Fabien is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Fabien lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Fabien reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Being a Dyer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dyer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.