Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She carries with her a set of lances on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She wears her white crest down. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 sp. Jasper (30 gp). 1 Banded mail.

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 entirely blue suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 27. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Ahinar lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister.

Flaws: Addict, Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'1" and is dressed in an above average manner. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He wears his copper crest down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Fax hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Fax has worked very hard to control his curse. Now he works as a music tutor during his time off.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Ekemon was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Ekemon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.