Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, black shirt, and green tie, and she perpetually has her warhammer ready. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She uses divination through singing.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Jelenneth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her whip with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her tied-back hair is white. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rosalind studied abroad. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Rosalind was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has styled his copper crest well, parting it to the right. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Torinn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When Torinn reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Torinn was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He is content; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with white slacks. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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, Zook is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.