Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has no hair. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: Aym hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Aym was born the youngest of three triplets. A freak accident while working with her Ploughman mother left her crippled. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3000 cp. Deep green spinel (160 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 sp. Amethyst (140 gp).

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. She wears a colorful flower in her auburn hair. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. During her travels, Eldeth and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Eldeth discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Eldeth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.