Description: This woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her right hand. Her crest is short and gold. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small black clips. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Yevelda speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her copper crest is heavily combed to the left. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Savaran abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 150 pp. Onyx (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Pandjed was born with his father's beautiful face. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 50 gp. Black pearl (200 gp).