Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. Her blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Manea grew up listening to her father's many stories. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her broad brown hat.

Personality: Cecily speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Cecily was born the youngest of three triplets. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on her left side, and she perpetually has her nunchaku ready. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Her black eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson green hat.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and doesn't want to be a fletcher and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. The war was a terrible time for him, and Silvo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Silvo was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 sp.