Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing a long, blue cloak. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Mialee took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor she uses now. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'8" when asserting herself. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Valanthe took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Ploughman. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering her clean studded leather. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her fur is black and very short. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Ethereal and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has a hunchback. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Actor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 80 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp).

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 2'8" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her childhood dream was to be a Servant, but she was a colossal failure. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.