Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a grey shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants. She wears her auburn hair up. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Alice reached her early adolescence her Human father 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has moderate length red fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. Pelt enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Pelt was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Flaws: Insane, Emotional, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Engraver. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Creega took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor she uses now. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Engraver and was forced into it by her family; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She usually wears her white robe and has her scythe always slung over her shoulder. She carries with her a set of scythes, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born in a small island village. Andry liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Andry fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.