Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her blue hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She hates Tieflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: 3'5" and muscular, this western man prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With wild brown hair. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is portly but not overly obese. His crest is silver and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Gargax never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

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 wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are green.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Efferil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

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 father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.