Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Vicky's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Margery learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 53. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. After a long history of fighting, Ahlyssa and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He usually wears his grey robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Drogo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His first spouse was a Seamstress, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.