Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. Her chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. Her white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Ronwe was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a scythe on her belt. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are likewise silver. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears bulky tan painted plate armor. Her white hair is thinning but still full. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Roywyn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: Revenge; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His head has been shaved. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, In love. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.