Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is yellow, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. She keeps her long scarlet crest kept up in a rat tail. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Gilkass enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Gilkass was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Gilkass took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 350 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Jarsali isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. His hair is golden and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Hedonist, Mundane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She likes to wear black tank tops with yellow skirt. Her bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Burana hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Burana was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to end her boredom

Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 gp.