Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Jarana's homeland. Jarana decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is short and blonde. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

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 is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: The child of a Bellfounder, who enjoyed hunting, Zagga was taken on many hunting expeditions. A freak accident while working with her Bellfounder mother left her crippled. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She's in love; and to settle down with her crush

Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". She is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and her gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 63. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Finellen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has a very tight haircut. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). 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: Her religion dominates her actions; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 310 gp.