Description: Standing 4'0", this woman is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He is an epitome of beauty. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His first spouse was a Map Maker, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 sp. Coral (130 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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 is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a violet tunic with green highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes and is in decent physical shape. He wears his brown hair up. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hadarai isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp).