Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a sickle on her belt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her black crest down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Furrele was born the youngest of three triplets. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Sage, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: Standing 3'2", this woman wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. Her black hair is singed and shortened. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Miller who has hired her part-time. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Spice Merchant. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Zog took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. 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. Zog fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears an entirely violet suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her brown hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.

History: She was born in the east. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.