Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her whip with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her black fur is long and unkept. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: This slender woman stands about 5'9". She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She got into the Unemployed business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Antinua took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor she uses now. She's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 sp. Deep green spinel (140 gp).

Description: This malnourished woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Interpreter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has never given up on her music dream.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (20 gp). A small bag of saffron. (20 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. His black fur is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines copper.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.