Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her monstrous two handed axe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears her bronze crest down. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and she perpetually has her sickle ready. Her auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Lavinia 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 loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying south to reunite her family. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Lavinia was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She keeps her white fur in a pixie cut. She has hazel eyes and a pastel hat with a blue feather.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A 5'2" northern man, he wears a pastel costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His cinnamon fur is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 50 gp.