Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for her, and Naivara does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Naivara was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. After coming to the age of reason, Naivara took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'1" when asserting herself. Her red hair is cut short. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her feathered brown hat.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 67. 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 is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her 15th 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. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2 Antitoxin.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a blue collared shirt and green skirt. She accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 160 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.