Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries a battered whip and tarnished rapier as well. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her left hand. Her hair is short and chestnut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. A freak accident while working with her Carter mother left her crippled. During her travels, Rieta and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Rieta discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Rieta fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Dariff is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Dariff was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 sp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a violet collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She got into the Layabout business at a young age. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 80 gp.