Description: 2'11" and muscular, this northern woman wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. She has wavy silver hair. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of a Masseuse, who enjoyed hunting, Tawna was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a lance and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 7000 sp. Banded agate (14 gp). 1 Full Plate.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his silver hair down. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Raer is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. The war was a terrible time for him, and Raer does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Raer was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shipwright. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Cory will drive conversation. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. One day when Cory was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Cory was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a spy again

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a flattop fur cut. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp).