Description: She wears a green cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. She carries with her a set of lances on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She keeps her bronze crest in a pixie cut. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 26. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Megren does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Taklinn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Pearl isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born in a small forest village. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Halflings in Pearl's homeland. Pearl decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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. Pearl fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a worn and beaten armor. Her silver crest has been sun bleached extensively. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Savaran alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: An older man who wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down, he is not a threatening figure. He has styled his lavender fur well, parting it to the right. He has copper eyes and a pastel hat with a green feather.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Three was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. He's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.