Description: This woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When Oolah reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He tends to wear a large green jacket. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Hunter and was forced into it by his family; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are gold.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Morthos took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1700 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).