Description: This woman wears an entirely black suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her right hand. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are likewise silver.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of a Crown-heir, who enjoyed hunting, Osah was taken on many hunting expeditions. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She bought a flail and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This woman dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a red coat with white slacks. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears her blonde hair down. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Ovak lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled mother and took her mother's old job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Gerard will drive conversation. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished sai as well. Her hair is short and red. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Servant born in the past three hundred years. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. A gifted student she started as a Farmer, but she got bored and became a Servant. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To be a Farmer again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.