Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Buvvie wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is obsessed with her god.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Buvvie was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She worked as a nervous Gardener and found it very stressful. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Gardener.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion; and balancing her hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: She wears baggy black pantaloons and a green scarf. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her white crest is lengthy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Pyxrin is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born in a small plains village. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2300 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Backpack.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'3" when asserting herself. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A freak accident while working with her Layabout mother left her crippled. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: An older man who wears silk and lounges about seductively, he is not a threatening figure. His yellow fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Flask was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.