Description: She is wearing a long, white cloak. She carries with her a set of scythes on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about 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: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when she was still a young child. The gnolls captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears professional attire. With bright red hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Emmeline alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She bought a longsword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Gifted from a young age, Avelina studied abroad. 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. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.