Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her white hair is singed and shortened. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker violet hat.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Herleva took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is an epitome of beauty. His white hair is knotted and matted. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Baker again.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'1" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered pastel hat.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Frederick took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Tanner.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.