Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He very much looks the part of a Sage. His silver hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Henry was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with his Interpreter mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Henry fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Wymar was taken on many hunting expeditions. When Wymar 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He wears his black hair up. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Odo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Fortune-teller, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.