Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She tends to wear a large brown jacket. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length auburn hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Cook. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. A freak accident while working with her Fortune-teller father left her crippled. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Megged was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Mercenary, but he got bored and became a Tanner. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: This woman wears professional attire, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has red fur. Her copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Sailor. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.