Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Avice was born the youngest of three triplets. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Dilettante. She's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Human compassion; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears just a black suit. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: An older man who wears silk and lounges about seductively, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Wymar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Wymar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Human Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 700 gp. Sard (30 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this eastern woman wears a fancy green dress. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was taken from her home at a very young age. During her travels, Millicent and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Millicent discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Millicent fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Zircon (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Amber (40 gp). Moss agate (13 gp).