Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When Naivara reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1 Superior lock.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. She sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She is a Lycanthrope in disguise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Baelitae took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, black shirt, and pastel tie, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Radomir was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Radomir took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. 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: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and to settle down with her crush

Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 15000 sp.