Description: She is a mite stocky and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull violet iron scale mail. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Flaws: Racist, Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear green clothing when she does not wear armor. Her brass crest is heavily combed to the left. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. During her travels, Vezera and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Vezera discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Vezera fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His first spouse was a Tailor, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her chestnut hair is braided into rings. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the west. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Artin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.