Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a kukri on her belt. She has wavy red hair. 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. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has green eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries a battered bow and tarnished bastard sword as well. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp).

Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She carries with her a set of shields, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Miller. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Performer profession.

History: Grigi was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. Recently the stress of being a Miller has made it difficult for her to sleep.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.