Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His gold crest, when down, is lengthy. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Dadalan was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His first spouse was a Fletcher, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'2" and muscular, this western woman wears a brown coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. With bright silver hair. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mayor. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Her black hair is still thick. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Rinn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. Jade (60 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Einkil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1900 sp.