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 usually wears her grey robe and has her bastard sword always slung over her shoulder. Her white hair is lengthy. 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 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 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: Marastyr was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Halfling companion (her 'brother'). She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and red robe with the hood down. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Eleanor is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 40 pp. Golden pearl (100 gp).

Description: 3'10" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is long and chestnut with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morana grew up listening to her father's many stories. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She usually wears her blue robe and has her kukri always slung over her shoulder. She carries a battered shortspear and tarnished kukri as well. She has black hair. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quelenna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 sp. Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black fur, when down, is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: The child of a Bricklayer, who enjoyed hunting, Dagger was taken on many hunting expeditions. Dagger liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.