Description: She has a missing right arm. She has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the right. She is baby faced.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. While she appears to be a normal Human, 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 now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing a long, white cloak. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ortegar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3100 gp. Red spinel (150 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Jet (150 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ar-Karo will drive conversation. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ar-Karo studied abroad. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This woman wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her crest is rusty and very short. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Havilar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.