Description: This malnourished woman likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. She has chestnut hair. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. 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. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has moderate length black hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Marastyr alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Marastyr was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Randal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp. Hematite (6 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Black pearl (400 gp).

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this eastern man wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Shy. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 20 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire.