Description: She is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She carries with her a set of lances, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Drusilia abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Naeris took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Breastplate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in the north. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Spyglass. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His blonde hair is cut short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Chain shirt.