Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Hatae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor she uses now. After a long history of fighting, Hatae and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (16 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Ellywick lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Ellywick has worked very hard to control her curse. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Ellywick was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather and is in decent physical shape. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears a colorful flower in his red crest. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Valorean was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Valorean took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 48000 sp. Red spinel (90 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She carries a battered trident and tarnished longbow as well. She wears her brown hair down. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. When Myev reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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. Myev 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.