Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. She wears her white fur down. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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 in a small desert village. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Glûk and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 sp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a yellow shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his chestnut hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He married young, but lost his spouse to dire rats. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears blue trousers with violet and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has silver hair. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Blacksmith business.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.