Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears an entirely pastel suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: Edge was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 sp. A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A freak accident while working with his Farmer mother left him crippled. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A 6'2" northern man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He has dyed his greying red crest a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Rathkran hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His copper crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.