Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Hecat has worked very hard to control her curse. 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and doesn't want to be a miner and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 80 gp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: This woman is very fat, and tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a spear on her belt. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Geva wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Geva reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf 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. 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. Geva 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 she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Hobart grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Hobart. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (130 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His ears are large.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 cp.