Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'6". She likes to wear tan tank tops with white skirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length auburn hair. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Carpenter. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and balancing her hectic life and new carpenter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Smoker's lung

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

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. She wears a colorful flower in her red hair. She has blue eyes.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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, Don is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Conrad took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Moss agate (13 gp).