Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Nutae is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tomi fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born into a rich family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Hecat took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She tends to her Barber job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Buckler.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears an entirely tan suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her hair is brown and very short. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Ranala was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 39000 sp.