Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. Her black hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Adventurer. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Carrie lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Carrie took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Glassblower uniform. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born in a small island village. A gifted student he started as a Tanner, but he got bored and became a Glassblower. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: To be a Tanner again; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. Tourmaline (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and shields. Her hair is golden and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Hadwisa took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1200 sp.