Description: She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'3" when asserting herself. Her hair is short and red. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Hugolina was born the youngest of three triplets. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Hugolina took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor she uses now. She bought a shield and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she's in love

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Family, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her blonde hair is singed and shortened. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Mason business.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down, and is pretty ugly. Her gray fur is knotted and matted. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Seven lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 140 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tharivol was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.