Description: A plain young-adult woman, she has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her grey robe. Her black crest, when down, is lengthy. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Aasathra was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Aasathra abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Aasathra never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Simple lock. 1 Good lock.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Akmen was born the youngest of three triplets. Akmen liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, 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 brass crest is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Tarhun liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (20 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp).