Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Herbalist. Her auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 51. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Myathethil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Myathethil was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has worked as a Herbalist like her father before her.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This western man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Carter born in the past three hundred years. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Sun was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Carter. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished longbow as well. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gormogord fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is content; and money/treasure

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 90000 cp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (90 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp).