Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She is portly but not overly obese. Her silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: The child of a Sage, who enjoyed hunting, Katherine was taken on many hunting expeditions. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She bought a club and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She's in love; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears baggy green pantaloons and a brown scarf. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His white eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Andram was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 2'11" and muscular, this northern man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 80 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears a colorful flower in his beige fur. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Uthemar's homeland. Uthemar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 40 pp.