Description: She wears a white armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Engong fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3 Antitoxin.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a white costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso, marred by teas. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Purban does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Courier, his father struggled to pay the bills. When Purban reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Purban and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: Standing 6'9", this man dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with violet slacks. His fur is cut close to his head. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Drifting was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has done his best to style his beige fur to look like a famous performer. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Harvest was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Cora is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.