Description: An older woman who dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, she is not a threatening figure. Her silver hair is cut short. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She takes great joy in being the best Sage in town.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Breena took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She has worked as a Sage like her mother before her.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair is long and unkept. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Farmer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. 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. Scrag fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She wears a tan shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She is baby faced.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. 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: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 57. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.