Description: She stands about 5'3" and tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Ielenia was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears just a black suit. She has styled her blue hair well, parting it to the right. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She 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. During her travels, Nemeia and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nemeia discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nemeia fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears skinny pants and wears a blue and brown robe with the hood down. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Debt. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 gp. Banded agate (5 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp).

Description: This woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. A true patriot, Quilla would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Quilla was born the youngest of three triplets. When Quilla reached her early adolescence her Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Military, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 12000 cp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp).