Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length red crest. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Havilar is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born in a small plains village. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). 2 Acid flasks.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing a long, tan cloak. She keeps her golden hair in a flapper bob. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. One day when Ahinar 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. Ahinar was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 90 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears skinny pants and wears a tan and blue robe with the hood down. She has shaved her head bald. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tippletoe took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'4" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Butcher born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Duergath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new butcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 sp.