Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available she will default to her monstrous two handed axe, marred by beers. Her hair is auburn and very short. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A freak accident while working with her Marshal mother left her crippled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Korfel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Korfel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dyer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aramil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of a Ploughman, who enjoyed hunting, Aramil was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 70 gp.