Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His hair is long and brown with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 700 gp. Black star sapphire (500 gp). Malachite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished falchion as well. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Glûk wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Gifted from a young age, Glûk studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Glûk took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 2'9" western woman, she wears a simple red robe with tan stripes complete with hood. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 94. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Architect, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Jo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and white handkerchief worn on her left side. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her black hair is braided into rings. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Helja was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Helja took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Helja fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1600 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Half-Plate.