Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a green costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. Her bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Megren took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is typically in his Body Guard uniform. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His hair is blonde and curly. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 pp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Pink diamond (8000 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull grey iron scale mail. Her orange fur is thinning but still full. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the west to a Fortune-teller, Smoking learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.