Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Carnelian (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 3'1" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her black hair is cut short. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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: The child of a Sage, who enjoyed hunting, Duvamil was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Duvamil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to be a sage again

Flaws: Sensitive, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition and is in decent physical shape. She wears her brass crest down. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Synthrin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... The war was a terrible time for her, and Synthrin does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Synthrin was born on a far western island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Scribe. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. She carries with her a set of nunchakus, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her yellow fur is knotted and matted. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She is a Lycanthrope in disguise. When Edge reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 70 gp.