Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available she will default to her crossbow. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nalaed studied abroad. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Lazy. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. Her moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Theirastra is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Theirastra hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Theirastra liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To be a Guard again; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Gildmak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and brown. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Vonbin was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vonbin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 sp.