Description: This younger middle-aged woman is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Actor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student she started as a Engraver, but she got bored and became a Actor. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Actor for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Job, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 8000 cp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. Her red hair is cut short. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Mialee hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Engraver but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 60 gp. Obsidian (7 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fletcher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Thorpe took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Being a Adventurer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.