Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her falchion with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Nogu was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp).

Description: A middle-aged woman, she usually wears her black robe and has her dagger always slung over her shoulder, and is pretty ugly. Her white hair is heavily combed to the right. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Vapula reached her early adolescence her Tiefling mother 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Guardian. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Obsidian (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp).

Description: Standing 4'7", this woman typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. She is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around her ears. She is baby faced.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and carries clubs. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Valafar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When Raer reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Adventurer. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Adventurer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Adventurer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Adventurer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears just a brown suit. Her yellow fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'7" when asserting himself. His crest is short and gold. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He comes from a rich western family. A gifted student he started as a Roofer, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Iados took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Iados fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 190 gp.