Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears professional attire. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 sp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'2". He wears a green shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Rolf never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a white coat with grey slacks. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Everard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Everard grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a Miller soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp.