Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'9". She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shield. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has blue eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and balancing her hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears a colorful flower in her golden hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Eldeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is content

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She stands about 2'11" and dresses like a well dressed Bricklayer does. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She became a Bricklayer soon after.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Bricklayer responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 sp. Rock crystal (80 gp).

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a worn and beaten armor. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Mialee is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When Mialee reached her early adolescence her Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Guardian. Occupation: Bellfounder

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

Possessions: 250 gp.