Description: 4'10" and muscular, this western woman has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. She has moderate length silver hair. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Naivara was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Naivara was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After months of barely getting by, Naivara managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He has silver hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She wears a black shirt, with a red mid length skirt with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She carries with her a set of falchions, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has done her best to style her copper crest to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. 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 Adventurer. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Maynild fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is content; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp.