Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her falchion with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She carries with her a set of falchions on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. 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 compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 sp. Tourmaline (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her bronze crest up. Her eyes are likewise red.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ruloth grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. After a long history of fighting, Ruloth and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: This malnourished man has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Military, In love. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 20 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker violet hat.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Junk Dealer profession.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.