Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 sp. Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortspear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She is an epitome of beauty. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Lezre was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise white.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Valafar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, 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 east 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Simple lock.