Description: Standing 4'1", this woman prefers to wear flannel. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Doctor for the past few years.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length bronze crest. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Hillanot was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Hillanot's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Theriatis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gennal's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Gennal was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.