Description: She dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She is physically well-built. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Hunter they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Glassblower, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 30 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bûbol studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. She carries with her a set of maces, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mijira 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 she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and carries shortbows. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. A gifted student he started as a Mason, but he got bored and became a Server. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Server for hire.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his silver eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Iados took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 110 gp.