Description: She dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 sp. Amber (140 gp).

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He carries a battered mace and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ahvain is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ahvain was born with his father's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Justice. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has moderate length black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gnarsh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 370 gp. Rose (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shields and shortspears. His red hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Brug was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 80 gp.