Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears professional attire. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born into a rich family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bastard sword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born into a rich family. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Silk rope.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Korfel was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Banker. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (140 gp).

Description: She usually wears her yellow robe and has her lance always slung over her shoulder. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Elysande was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When Elysande reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf 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. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 10000 cp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.