Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. She keeps her blue hair in a pixie cut. Her black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. After coming to the age of reason, Lerissa took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. Her hair is brown and curly. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bolhild grew up listening to her mother's many stories. In her youth she was a Tanner, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: A 3'3" western man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'0". He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 14000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She prefers to wear red clothing when she does not wear armor, marred by beers. Her golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Roofer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Roofer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants her loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4 Smokesticks.