Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. She likes to wear black tank tops with brown skirt. She has a hunchback. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 59. 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. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. Ilga liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1100 gp. Silver pearl (140 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a simple tan robe with red stripes complete with hood. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is short and silver. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He found a children's book about a Elf Barbarian who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a tan coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bather and was forced into it by her family; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has wavy copper crest. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has no hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Adrik took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 170 gp.