Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a tan shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and is pretty ugly. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears suspenders and white workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. She wears her black hair down. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Knight. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an entirely violet suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is cut short. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Theobald isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. A true patriot, Theobald would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Carpenter for hire.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

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

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 cp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp).