Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Avelina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Fearful, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miner. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miner for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Fletcher; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He has hazel eyes and a white hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Manfred 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 he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her greatsword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her blonde hair is well kept. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Jet (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp).