Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He usually wears his blue robe and has his greataxe always slung over his shoulder. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Herbalist. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Herbalist for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Banded agate (9 gp). Zircon (50 gp).

Description: She wears a black top hat and black clothes, and she perpetually has her bow ready. Her brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Marshal they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Mercenary, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by her family; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Terse. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp).

Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Amber (120 gp).

Description: He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a brown scarf. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his youth he was a Bowyer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Moonstone (30 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp).