Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears blue trousers with green and violet striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has a very tight haircut. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Reddlepop is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Fearful. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. After a long history of fighting, Curran and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His fur is short and beige. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Interpreter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Left-Handed reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.