Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She plays an instrument quite well.

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 Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). 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. Waywocket 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 money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 15th 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is black and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Virra's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Virra was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Masseuse. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 sp. Red spinel (80 gp).

Description: She wears a fancy black dress, and carries hand crossbows. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Barber business.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Kabbarg was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Kabbarg'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: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He usually wears his green robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder. His crest is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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. Einkil 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, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a worn and beaten armor. She wears her golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 71. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Deep green spinel (110 gp).