Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a grey vest and prefers black and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her auburn hair is lengthy. Her ears are large.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Yvonne is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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. Yvonne took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She bought a mace and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. She typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. She has a hunchback. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Fisher. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She has achieved small success as a Fisher.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has moderate length golden hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Diggory reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His crest, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Dadalan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Merchant business.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. When Astaro reached her early adolescence her Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.