Description: This slender woman stands about 5'11". She wears a brown collared shirt and red skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She wears her chestnut hair up. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She worked as a nervous Glassblower and found it very stressful. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Flaws: Secretive, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a bow on her belt. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Emmeline is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is content

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts, and he perpetually has his shield ready. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his golden hair down. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Gilbert 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. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 40000 cp.