Description: She wears tattered old clothes. She has silver crest. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He takes great joy in being the best Priest in town.

History: Oriax was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Priest work with an outfit from a few towns over. Priest work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Priest for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a grey vest and prefers tan and yellow shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With bright brown hair. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Tarhun took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 30 gp.