Description: This light-skinned female wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her tied-back hair is white. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 53. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). 1 Buckler.

Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Apothecary. She has no hair. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His head has been shaved. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has green eyes and a yellow hat with a black feather.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3000 cp. Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Chain shirt.