Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She is portly but not overly obese. Her golden hair is still thick. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Blacksmith, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: An older woman who is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather, she is not a threatening figure. She has styled her blue crest well, parting it to the left. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. 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: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Iolite (50 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown fur. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Kite was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears baggy white pantaloons and a black scarf. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thorpe's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thorpe was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Religious, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.