Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. She is portly but not overly obese. With bright auburn hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'3". She wears dark leathers with embroidery, and her gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Shautha is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Actor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. He has dyed his greying white crest a little too much giving a sharp white color. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Tarhun was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Tarhun was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His auburn hair is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Folgûm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Chain shirt.