Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She wears her black crest down. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Furrele grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She likes to wear grey tank tops with tan skirt. Her tied-back hair is black. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She saw the violence of war and the aftermath so she converted to religion and dedicated herself to non-violence.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She likes to wear white tank tops with brown skirt. With bright auburn hair. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Beggar. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Slave, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Her red crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears a green vest and prefers violet and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has red eyes and a green hat with a violet feather.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Rhogar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Rhogar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1600 sp.