Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a tan costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. She has wavy golden hair. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in earthy colors with a white and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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 comes from a rich northern family. Hupe was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Jade (100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Rose (30 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears tattered old clothes. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). 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. Symma fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has chestnut hair. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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 in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bather work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bather work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has moderate length brown fur. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Skirt will drive conversation. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has wavy brown hair. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Az-Rans was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his youth he was a Mayor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Az-Rans 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. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 30000 cp.