Description: This tall, slender woman wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a hand crossbow on her belt. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Helgret isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Helgret lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Enialis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Ralf was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her hair is short and golden. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She takes great joy in being the best Herbalist in town.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Myev took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 cp.