Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a fancy violet dress. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a violet shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has moderate length white hair. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Mara took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. She bought a spear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She has wavy black hair. She has silver eyes.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Ruler. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The war was a terrible time for her, and Pyra does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. He has moderate length brown hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Morkral studied abroad. Morkral liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sellsword, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.