Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. 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. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Aline is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her parents enrolled her in a Rogue school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'8" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her hair is auburn and curly. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Giselle grew up listening to her father's many stories. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Giselle has worked very hard to control her curse. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She sports blonde long hair. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her feathered brown hat.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Riswynn is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riswynn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears black trousers with violet and brown striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her long green crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven 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: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Smokesticks.