Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She is baby faced.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. Tervaround took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She's in love; and she is greedy

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Fire opal (400 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Peridot (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'10" western man, he wears a simple green robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He has moderate length dark red hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her crest is bronze and curly. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp.