Description: She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Arha's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Arha never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 260 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp).

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this northern man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kyle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has styled her gold crest well, parting it to the right. This gold eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She wears a red shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and grey pants. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She uses divination through singing.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Ahinar is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Ahinar was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).