Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. 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: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 sp. Aquamarine (1600 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp).

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Donaar 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 mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Jade (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver crest. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a hunchback. His silver crest is lengthy. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). In the meantime he has taken over work as a Barrister and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2600 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (70 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Watson isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a tan collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Riardon was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: This northern man wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has no crest. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Maagog 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. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp).

Description: A middle-aged woman, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, and is pretty ugly. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 7. 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 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 sp. Coral (90 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp).