Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has shaved her head bald. She has violet eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Anne was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Anne took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anne fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Backpack.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and halberds. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dalgal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: Standing 2'10", this woman wears professional attire. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Everard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.