Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available she will default to her ceremonial dagger. Her scarlet crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Banker profession.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and balancing her hectic life and new barber responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 60 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp).

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat. Her hair is black and curly. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length brass crest. He has red eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rivaan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 sp. Azurite (4 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His beige fur has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 80 gp.