Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Animal Trainer. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 120 gp. Red spinel (50 gp).

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her crest is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a Barber, her father struggled to pay the bills. She worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Fletcher for hire.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Qemuel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with yellow slacks. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Fenriz was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Fenriz's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1200 sp.