Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a simple violet robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. She has shaved her head bald. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Claira was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When Claira reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and carries sickles. He has wavy brown hair. His ears are large.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Disease. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kelter does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kelter was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who wears tattered old clothes, he is not a threatening figure. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Godfrey took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Dyer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a junk dealer again

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 180 gp.