Description: 4'7" and muscular, this western woman wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her auburn hair is cut short. She has green eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Architect. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to protect her home

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Guardian. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Bhevek lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Scribe and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, and he perpetually has his sai ready. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Kildrak took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kildrak 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2500 sp.