Description: 5'4" and muscular, this western woman tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Markosian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: This southern man likes to wear violet tank tops with grey pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Eiravel was born with his mother's beautiful face. Eiravel was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Adventurer. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Through the years after Oppleby was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Oppleby's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. During his travels, Oppleby and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Oppleby discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Oppleby fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Rose (20 gp). Azurite (4 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a brown coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Ruler. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a mercenary again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is physically well-built. His hair is red and curly. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He takes great joy in being the best Fortune-teller in town.

History: He was born in the north. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 sp.