Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor, and carries swords. Her chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She keeps her long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. She has copper eyes and a pastel hat with a green feather.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Lone took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is copper and very short. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 sp.