Description: This late middle aged woman wears a blue tunic with brown highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around her shoes and is in decent physical shape. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

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: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Vaina never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

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

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a blue shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and black pants. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She uses divination through singing.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: To protect her home; and balancing her hectic life and new mason responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Mason

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears dull red sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed lance, just in case. She has brown hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Sarai was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a tan coat. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is cut close to her head. She is baby faced.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Jelenneth was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Jelenneth abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.