Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she usually wears her brown robe and has her bow always slung over her shoulder. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Sannl isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To be a Bounty Hunter again; and balancing her hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Buckler. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Slave, Debt, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 cp. Golden pearl (130 gp). 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He sports a flattop crest cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Marshal business.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Kerkad took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

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

Possessions: 3000 sp.