Description: This woman typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her white hair is cut short. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Margery studied abroad. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and to protect her home

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'7" northern woman, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has a very tight haircut. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Shy, Racist, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: She wears a violet shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She carries a battered longsword and tarnished bastard sword as well. She has chestnut hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Locksmith born in the past three hundred years. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Heward took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to be a bather again

Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature, In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.