Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears long strands of amber and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She wears bulky green painted plate armor. Her hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Uzza was born the youngest of three triplets. In her 18th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Brewer and was forced into it by her family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He has no hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Body Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the south were limited. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.