Description: She is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering her clean studded leather, and she perpetually has her rapier ready. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Duvamil is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. 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. Duvamil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 21000 sp. Rose (60 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'11". She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and her gloved hand is found clutching a mace. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: Helen was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Gardain hails from a village terrorized by goblins. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Gardain alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are black and catlike.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 sp.