Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has dyed her greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. Her white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a red tunic with blue highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has silver hair. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Lidda was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her hair is dark red and curly. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Soveliss embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.