Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has dyed her greying black fur a little too much giving a sharp black color. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: The child of a Stylist, who enjoyed hunting, Two Llamas was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. She bought a shortbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He has chestnut hair. His silver eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a great chef.

History: Mordai was born with his father's beautiful face. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To be a Servant again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a pickaxe on her belt. Her auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Maegan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Body Guard. She is an epitome of beauty. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Body Guard born in the past three hundred years. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Farmer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.