Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Nuraval hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Nuraval took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady, and carries falchions. She has done her best to style her red crest to look like a famous performer. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Harann is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east to a Crown-heir, Harann learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She became a Crown-heir soon after.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears an entirely tan suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the right. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 90. 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 works hard and plays hard.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and quarterstaffs. He keeps his black crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are red.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1 Superior lock.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a blue shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Lamlis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. He wears his golden hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 sp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: She wears bulky blue painted plate armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'0" when asserting herself. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Ellywick was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Ellywick was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Ellywick's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She struck the Bounty Hunter job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to be a healer again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. 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 speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the north to a Map Maker, Reirak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Junk Dealer, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Map Maker.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.