Description: This woman stands a little under 6'3" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a green coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. She keeps her long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 47. 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 is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Mijira hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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. Mijira fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and many orcs want her driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 120 pp. Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. He wears his brown hair down. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 pp. Gold and ruby ring (5000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His crest is white and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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 he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available she will default to her mace. Her hair is white and very short. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

History: Hatae was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1500 sp.