Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a simple green robe with white stripes complete with hood. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She keeps her copper crest in a pixie cut. Her eyes are gold.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. 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 daughter.

History: Tatyan was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. One day when Tatyan was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Tatyan was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Family, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. With bright black hair. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She got into the Roofer business at a young age. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She struck the Roofer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to protect her home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Fonkin hails from a village terrorized by drow. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears baggy white pantaloons and a yellow scarf. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Resh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 cp.