Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Emen never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 sp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: This woman is very fat, and dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with brown slacks. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Caramip was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Caramip abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length beige fur. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 10 pp. Eye agate (4 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'10". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 cp.