Description: This southern woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears her white hair down. She has blue eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Human supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a Herbalist, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Black opal (1400 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Butcher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's in love

Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 sp. Obsidian (10 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his red hair up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (1600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears black trousers with brown and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length white hair. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born into a rich family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Elysande took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and money/treasure

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Full Plate.