Description: She is in excellent shape and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She wears her auburn hair up. She has violet eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. During her travels, Helen and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Helen discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Helen fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She is greedy; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: This woman wears just a tan suit. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Caramip was born on a far northern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Layabout. Being a Layabout kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman very much looks the part of a Ruler. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her white hair is knotted and matted. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his black hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Astar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.