Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and she perpetually has her monstrous two handed axe ready. Her black hair is smooth and relatively long. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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 son.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she very much looks the part of a Tanner. Her blue crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Gifted from a young age, Mishann studied abroad. A freak accident while working with her Bricklayer father left her crippled. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Tanner for hire.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Tanner responsibilities is difficult; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 70 gp. Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: A middle-aged woman, she likes to wear grey tank tops with brown skirt, and is pretty ugly. She has wavy auburn hair. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She uses divination through singing.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She became a Laborer soon after.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Doctor who has hired him part-time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Veit took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Armorer.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is short and copper. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in scythe use. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heskan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.