Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bastard sword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a Soapmaker first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. Ovina 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Lezre was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. At a young age her father died while driving off some dire rats. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in monstrous two handed axe use. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lezre fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Brug grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Brug. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears just a blue suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alvyn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Alvyn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 290 gp.