Description: This younger middle-aged woman is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She wears her red hair down. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. 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 has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Hrathy took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 6000 cp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She has moderate length brown hair. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Vistra is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His fur is yellow and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Harvest embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Harvest and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 230 gp.