Description: She tends to wear a yellow poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, and she perpetually has her ceremonial dagger ready. She has no hair. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Quillathe liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Ploughman does. She sports chestnut long hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is a great chef.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has moderate length red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Red garnet (90 gp).

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull white iron scale mail. She carries with her a set of kukris on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her black crest is heavily combed to the left. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 20 gp.