Description: She usually wears her tan robe and has her spear always slung over her shoulder, and she perpetually has her spear ready. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Antinua isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She took after her mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her mother taught her to defend herself. When her mother died while fighting giants, the young Antinua began to lead the lost caravan. 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: Many giants want her driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 270 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a simple pastel robe with white stripes complete with hood. Her brown fur is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Three grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She worked as a nervous Bellfounder and found it very stressful. 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: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His head has been shaved. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ront is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ront was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She dresses like a well dressed Ploughman does. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Sage profession.

History: Born in the north to a Ploughman, Torbera learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 sp.