Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has wavy black hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born in the west. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to settle down with her crush

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a violet shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Theobald was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 sp. Peridot (30 gp). Banded agate (6 gp).

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She carries a battered halberd and tarnished warhammer as well. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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. Rosamund fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a pastel coat. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Joan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. She bought a flail and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 6000 sp. Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.