Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available she will default to her mace. Her copper crest is braided into rings. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ruloth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: She wears an entirely white suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her hair is silver and very short. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Vanchu never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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: Born to a Spy, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He tends to his Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Antitoxin.