Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and many dire rats want her driven away

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: An older woman who wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars, she is not a threatening figure. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Geva took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: He was raised by priests from a young age. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Pink pearl (110 gp).

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries with her a set of shortbows, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. 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 tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age her mother died while driving off some brigands. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in shortbow use. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rosamund fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2000 sp.