Description: She wears a green armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She is physically well-built. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ronwe will drive conversation. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ronwe does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

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 mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Ronwe was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'3". He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Priest. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: The child of a Barkeep, who enjoyed hunting, Vonbin was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Priest work with an outfit from a few towns over. Priest work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he's in love

Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and grey tie. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is silver and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the east to a Unemployed, Namfoodle learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Namfoodle liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Taklinn will drive conversation. To his fellows he 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: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Taklinn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.