Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear yellow clothing when she does not wear armor. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length black hair. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Commoner 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears an entirely grey suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her silver hair is well kept. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with her Bowyer mother left her crippled. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fletcher. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for her, and Vaina does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. When Vaina reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she tends to wear a large brown jacket, and is pretty ugly. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Eleanor hails from a village terrorized by drow. A gifted student she started as a Engraver, but she got bored and became a Dilettante. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Eleanor was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.