Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His long lavender fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Harvest was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Harvest's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Harvest and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel, and carries maces. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 sp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. She has slicked back red hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

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. Jo is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Mormog is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mormog does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Mormog was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Locksmith. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has wavy silver hair. He has amber eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Fallond will drive conversation. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Fallond never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Persistence. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.