Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has moderate length red hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a axe on his belt. His dark red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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. Raam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.