Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is dressed in an above average manner. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She is a Deep Scion in disguise. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fancy blue suit. His red hair is knotted and matted. He is baby faced.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Fivin will drive conversation. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Fivin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by his family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1300 gp. Tourmaline (110 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has wavy auburn hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Guard. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 140 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A 4'2" western man, he wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Eberk was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 7000 sp. Hematite (15 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a violet tunic with brown highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. 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 trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.