Description: She prefers to wear blue clothing when she does not wear armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'5" when asserting herself. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Waywocket is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

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

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

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has moderate length brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Bounty Hunter mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Skog fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longsword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Cecily was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Cecily decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and many gnolls want her driven away

Bonds: Slave, Family, Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'1" and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. She has shaved her head bald. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.

Personality: She is a Locksmith first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the west to a Locksmith, Ilanis learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a ruler again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Silk rope.