Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Seraphina took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She bought a bastard sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 10 pp. Amethyst (60 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull black sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born to a Architect, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and doesn't want to be a performer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She has slicked back blonde hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Jarsali was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Locksmith and was forced into it by her family; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Religious, Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).