Description: This late middle aged woman wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her top grey hat.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Marastyr was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 44000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'2" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Brewer.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 27000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.