Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. She carries a battered flail and tarnished sword as well. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she 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. Tiaathque fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He sports a flattop crest cut. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Pijjirik abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Erdan was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Dyer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 sp. Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Robert never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.