Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her copper crest is braided into rings. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Chassath 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. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born in the north. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 sp. Malachite (12 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fisher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor, and carries axes. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Ar-Kaius was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Ar-Kaius was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Zircon (30 gp). 2 Smokesticks.