Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair is short and red. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Commoner who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. 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: She's looking for her big break; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he very much looks the part of a Baker. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Dara was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dara's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the north to a Cartwright, Lavinia learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 cp.