Description: She has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her violet robe. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears her golden hair up. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

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 constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her white hair is well kept. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. She is portly but not overly obese. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

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. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 sp. Red spinel (120 gp).

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 3'0" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has white hair. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: The child of a Carter, who enjoyed hunting, Donella was taken on many hunting expeditions. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away; and she wants revenge against orcs

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 90 pp.