Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her silver hair is greasy and uncared for. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her childhood dream was to be a Banker, but she was a colossal failure. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Shoemaker responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 sp. Eye agate (4 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. His chestnut hair is cut short. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Kilvar hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Through the years after Kilvar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Kilvar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Kilvar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His dark red hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the south. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 50 gp.