Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. Her long white fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (40 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white crest is braided into rings. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Architect but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 Architect. He tends to his Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Red spinel (90 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Fivin was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His fur, while still mostly gray, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Servant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Silent was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to be a engraver again

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 13000 sp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Fire opal (800 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a Server, his mother struggled to pay the bills. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in glaive use. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qemuel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2400 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Jade (90 gp). Malachite (10 gp).