Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She dresses like a well dressed Guard does. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She worked as a nervous Guard and found it very stressful. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: 2'10" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born in a small desert village. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black tunic with violet highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Malmûg liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).