Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: An older woman who 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 is not a threatening figure. She has wavy brown hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Her parents enrolled her in a Commoner school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 sp. Jade (60 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: He wears white trousers with brown and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and carries kukris. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Kelter is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kelter grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kelter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail. 1 Breastplate.