Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. She wears a simple tan robe with white stripes complete with hood. She has a hunchback. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Salanop took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: American accent

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp).

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on her left side. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her crest is cut close to her head. She is baby faced.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was born in the south. Through the years after Gilkass was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Gilkass's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries crossbows. She wears a colorful flower in her rusty crest. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. A true patriot, Blendaeth would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Blendaeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 110 gp. Jet (150 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Amnon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Amnon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Climber’s kit.