Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her tied-back hair is chestnut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Murook fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: She wears a tan broad hat and tan clothes. Her hair is brown and curly. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Carpenter but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Jarsali has worked very hard to control her curse. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He became a Miller soon after.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Peter took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Peter and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 50 gp.