Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, green shirt, and red tie. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. He carries a battered flail and tarnished dagger as well. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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 took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Jasper (40 gp).

Description: She stands about 6'8" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has dyed her greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Quespa was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Quespa was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Quespa's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She struck the Bricklayer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 13000 sp. Malachite (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Rose (70 gp). Amethyst (60 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears dull red sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. She has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Lavinia enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Lavinia was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.