Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears a simple brown robe with violet stripes complete with hood, marred by chocolates. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Herleva wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born in a small plains village. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears bulky grey painted plate armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'4" when asserting herself. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: An older man who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, he is not a threatening figure. His tied-back hair is black. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Diggory reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An older man who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 10000 cp.