Description: This light-skinned female likes to wear tan tank tops with violet skirt. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. With bright red hair. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Tana is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born in a small forest village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Tana took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor she uses now. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Amnon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Amnon studied abroad. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Travok was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man dresses like a well dressed Carpenter does. He wears his dark red hair down. His white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Cressel studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has worked as a Carpenter like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 160 gp.