Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'9" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has brown hair. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Her mother 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 large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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. Myev took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She's in love; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A 5'2" eastern man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Aust's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Aust hails from a village terrorized by goblins. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts and is in decent physical shape. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Ruler profession.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. 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 Sellsword. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and balancing her hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a grey scarf. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rendar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 90 gp.