Description: She prefers to wear pastel clothing when she does not wear armor. She carries a battered scythe and tarnished glaive as well. Her white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Skirt liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Skirt 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Banded mail. 1 Buckler.

Description: This man wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Apothecary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Manfred lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Logical, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. He has moderate length red hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Percival speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available she will default to her club. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.