Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She is portly but not overly obese. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ridaro grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her crest is short and white. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Burana learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Burana was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and to settle down with her crush

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Malachite (11 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length gray fur. Her yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. He keeps his long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.