Description: She wears long strands of ruby and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She is physically well-built. Her hair is white and very short. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Marastyr was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Adventurer for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a spice merchant again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her red crest is knotted and matted. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Savaran does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older woman who wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, she is not a threatening figure. Her red hair is still thick. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Weaver but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Maegan never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: To be a Engraver again; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her white hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Servant arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father 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. 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 wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 30 gp.