Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She keeps her cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her youth she was a Painter, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Windy 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 to end her boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a blue coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'0" when asserting herself. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was born in a small plains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Maiathah took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Elaim isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Gifted from a young age, Elaim studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Marshal. His hair is dark red, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Purson was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 3 Antitoxin.