Description: She is a mite stocky and wears baggy red pantaloons and a grey scarf. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 130 gp. Jade (100 gp).

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Carter arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available she will default to her scimitar. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Carter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She keeps her long red fur kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Harvest took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.