Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her fur is short and brown. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Art abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has a very tight haircut. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Tomph was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born in a small island village. 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a green collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has dyed her greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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. Hecat took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is content; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 240 gp.