Description: She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. She carries with her a set of shortspears on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Emeny was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Emeny's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Emeny fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Tailor; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His fur is white, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Moon 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: 3'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. Her gold crest is long and unkept. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Kadana wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.