Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a green and tan handkerchief worn on her left side. She carries a battered shield and tarnished shortspear as well. Her blue hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Shava liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and doesn't want to be a cook and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His crest is silver and curly. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished shortbow as well. He has moderate length silver hair. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Stableman, but he got bored and became a Server. He became a Server soon after.

Motivation: To be a Stableman again; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears an entirely tan suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The war was a terrible time for her, and Meriele does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (200 gp).