Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 4'8" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

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

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older woman who wears a grey shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and black pants, she is not a threatening figure. Her blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She hates Humans with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

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. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears green trousers with violet and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and is pretty ugly. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his 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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Ralf and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ralf discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ralf fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Antitoxin. 3 Holy water. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear flannel. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Dean hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Carnelian (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp).