Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a red coat with tan slacks. She has dyed her greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Smoky quartz (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Faran never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 160 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Percival lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Percival alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Assassin, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Depressed, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 150 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'10". She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and her gloved hand is found clutching a axe. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born in a small desert village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Nedda took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. 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 terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 80 gp.