Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Yurgunn liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy gray fur. She has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She has a hunchback. Her gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Tricking lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 cp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp).

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Jeweler born in the past three hundred years. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His childhood dream was to be a Knight, but he was a colossal failure. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new jeweler responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 40 gp. Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is typically in his Scribe uniform. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Namfoodle was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Bellfounder, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Everburning torch.