Description: Standing 3'5", this woman wears an entirely tan suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has shaved her head bald. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Donella wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: She comes from a rich western family. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'4". She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. Her copper crest, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 52. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Nala 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and doesn't want to be a bricklayer and was forced into it by her family

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Vlorn is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a grey scarf. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.