Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Cecily was born with her father's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Human, 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 has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 sp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp).

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Giselle took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rolf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 600 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His blonde hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in the west. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp).