Description: This woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her right hand. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her white eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. 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: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her parents enrolled her in a Expert school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available she will default to her shortbow. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She hates Humans with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Miller profession.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Breastplate.