Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She is physically well-built. Her hair is short and brown. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Vorka learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Marshal. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vorka fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she has a crush on the local spice merchant

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. She wears her black hair up. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a great chef.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ahinar grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Ahinar liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. During her travels, Ahinar and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ahinar discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ahinar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 cp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a sickle on her belt. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Torbera will drive conversation. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.

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

Motivation: Regain custody of her son.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 90 gp.