Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears just a black suit. Her black crest is heavily combed to the left. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She dropped out of school to support her sick mother, and resented it. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears long strands of ruby and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She wears her golden hair up. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Assassin father left her crippled. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, marred by beers. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he usually wears his yellow robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: William was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. William took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.