Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished hand crossbow as well. Her hair is auburn and curly. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Sarah lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Miner, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has moderate length white hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

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

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has done his best to style his bronze crest to look like a famous performer. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher mother left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. 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: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Fallthra took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She bought a glaive and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3 Tanglefoot bags.