Description: This southern woman wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her eyes are silver and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Armara is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Armara liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2400 sp. Azurite (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: The child of a Carter, who enjoyed hunting, Vezera was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Vezera took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This light-skinned female wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She wears her auburn hair down. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gardain does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: An older man who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is silver and very short. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Korfel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. Being a Fortune-teller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.