Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. Her auburn hair is still thick. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Unvera was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Spice Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spice Merchant work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Zircon (30 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. She keeps her dark red hair in a flapper bob. Her black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Damaia isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the north. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Damaia took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (40 gp).

Description: She wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. She carries with her a set of shields, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her fur is lavender and curly. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. During her travels, Art and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Art discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Art fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 700 gp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears long strands of aquamarine and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Delg was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.