Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears suspenders and white workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Herbalist. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Herbalist responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her lance with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her eyes are gold.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Biri grew up listening to her mother's many stories. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has brown eyes.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is a great chef.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gray eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Himo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the west to a Miller, Himo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1300 sp.