Description: She wears a tan vest and prefers violet and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She carries with her a set of scimitars on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Enidda fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. Onyx (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Jet (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Sapply took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Passionate, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 4'3" and muscular, this eastern woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has red hair. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3 Thunderstones.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.