Description: A 6'2" northern woman, she is wearing a long, black cloak. She wears her green crest down. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Dyer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is a great chef.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dentratha was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She struck the Dyer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears long strands of sapphire and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has violet eyes.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is greedy; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 4'8" and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. 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: Born to a Interpreter, her father struggled to pay the bills. She found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.