Description: This late middle aged woman wears dark leathers with embroidery and is in decent physical shape. Her black hair is thinning but still full. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. With bright brown hair. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ida is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

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. When Ida reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Vola was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Vola decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Fletcher kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and brown handkerchief worn on her left side, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'3" when asserting herself. Her golden hair is wavy and long. 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 is mildly Gnome supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Glassblower. She has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.