Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. Anverth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Hunter.

Motivation: He is content; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are silver.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was born in the south. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Phelaia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: She dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a white coat with blue slacks, 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. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Ploughman; and balancing her hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and carries glaives. She has red crest. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Burana took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.