Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 pp. Peridot (40 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Iolite (40 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Jo is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Jo was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: She is wearing a long, violet cloak. She has wavy blonde hair. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Naivara has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a miller again

Flaws: Shy, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a tan top hat and tan clothes. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Birel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. After a long history of fighting, Birel and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Violet garnet (600 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.