Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a brown vest and prefers red and violet shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Herleva never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, In love. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Aelar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Aelar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her tied-back hair is brown. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Hadwisa was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Hadwisa's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears bulky grey painted plate armor. Her silver hair is braided into rings. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: Revenge; and she wants revenge against giants

Bonds: Religious, Slave, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. Her black hair is thinning but still full. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Has a crush, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 20 pp.