Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears baggy tan pantaloons and a pastel scarf. Her golden hair is cut short. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length white hair. Her fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. 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: Phelaia was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Phelaia 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears dull blue sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Sumnes was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His black hair is thinning but still full. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: He wears a fancy white suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Ozyman was born with his mother's beautiful face. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.