Description: She stands about 5'0" and is wearing a long, pastel cloak. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His hair is short and red. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in the west to a Roofer, Morkral learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Roofer. He has worked as a Roofer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gray eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt and is in decent physical shape. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morkral grew up listening to his father's many stories. When Morkral reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male is dressed in an above average manner. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Dûshrat took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.