Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. Her tied-back hair is chestnut. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Ridaro hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Ridaro alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, blue shirt, and pastel tie, and she perpetually has her bow ready. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 80 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp).

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries shortspears. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Phelaia grew up listening to her father's many stories. Phelaia abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'11" and wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Morkral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Morkral took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star ruby (1500 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Emerald (1500 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.