Description: 6'5" and muscular, this northern woman tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her rusty crest is long and unkept. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Pyxrin is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Pyxrin abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her black hair is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

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. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Jade (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She found a children's book about a Gnome Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. Peridot (40 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Liftrasa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 110 gp.