Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small black clips. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Fistula will drive conversation. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has shaved his head bald. 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 does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 sp. Red spinel (80 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Coral (80 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His yellow fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ethereal was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stylist.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her silver crest is heavily combed to the left. She has red eyes.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Antrara took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She bought a scythe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.