Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has moderate length white hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this northern woman wears a worn and beaten armor. She has wavy golden hair. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

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. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears tan trousers with yellow and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is physically well-built. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Crampernap took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 80 gp. White pearl (110 gp). 1 Everburning torch.