Description: She wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available she will default to her sickle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'1" when asserting herself. Her bronze crest is smooth and relatively long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has worked as a Cook like her father before her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a servant again

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp. Red garnet (110 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her brown hair is cut short. She has green eyes and a red hat with a black feather.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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 poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Carter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Priest work with an outfit from a few towns over. Priest work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. During his travels, Clerebold and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Clerebold discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Clerebold fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.