Description: This malnourished woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has amber eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Drusilia lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She carries with her a set of spears on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Myev 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. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: This man wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 3'1" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her red hair is wavy and long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red crest. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Salasar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Salasar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 260 gp.