Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 5 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Duvamil never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She wears her yellow fur up. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. 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, Cloak is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. 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 now owns her own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Adrie wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... 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: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At some point she was captured by giants and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She wants revenge against giants; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 2'11" and wears tattered old clothes. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 63. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. 7 Acid flasks.