Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull green iron scale mail. She carries with her a set of sickles, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is red and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'5". She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants, and her gloved hand is found clutching a flail. Her gold crest is heavily combed to the left. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Barkeep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is renowned for her bright violet dresses and hats. She carries with her a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has white hair. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed violet hat.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Born in the east to a Fisher, Jarsali learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Through the years after Jarsali was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Jarsali's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 84. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Gerbo lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 32000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.