Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'7" when asserting herself. Her brown fur is thinning but still full. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is baby faced.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. The war was a terrible time for her, and Decarabia does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born to a Stylist, her mother struggled to pay the bills. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a bastard sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Map Maker born in the past three hundred years. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Korfel is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His first spouse was a Assassin, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Korfel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Hematite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.