Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. She found a children's book about a Human Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this southern man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dreali will drive conversation. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. During his travels, Dreali and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dreali discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dreali fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Lance was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a Masseuse soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).