Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her blonde hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age her father died while driving off some dire rats. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in mace use. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Kilia was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is typically in his Barkeep uniform. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He worked as a nervous Barkeep and found it very stressful. During his travels, Jak and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Jak discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Jak fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To be a Bounty Hunter again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries bows. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Puyet fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 900 gp.