Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. She wears a colorful flower in her blonde hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Yurgunn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This man wears dull grey sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Henry will drive conversation. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Umpen 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 he is content

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 sp.