Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She is physically well-built. Her white crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. A freak accident while working with her Guard father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: She wears blue trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She carries a battered sword and tarnished dagger as well. Her auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Malquis was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Through the years after Malquis was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Malquis's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2300 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his auburn hair down. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lance does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. Her brass crest is knotted and matted. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Quespa speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 2. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Theobald took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp.