Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her silver hair is braided into rings. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She takes great joy in being the best Cartwright in town.

History: Bree lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Bree was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Bree was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Avelina isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Avelina took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor she uses now. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small brown clips. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fulbar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Star rose quartz (20 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Coral (80 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp).