Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available she will default to her scythe. She keeps her gray fur in a pixie cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This northern woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is short and brown. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and clubs. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his black eyes scan people very quickly.

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 fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamuz grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thamuz. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Thamuz was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. His head has been shaved. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Hugh was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Hugh's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Fearful, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 cp. Sardonyx (80 gp).