Description: 5'3" and muscular, this eastern man wears a fancy green suit. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was a Bellfounder, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rimmon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a tan coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Her auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

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. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Thiala was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Adventurer, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears skinny pants and wears a green and blue robe with the hood down. She has dyed her greying black crest a little too much giving a sharp black color. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is content

Flaws: Mundane, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A 3'10" eastern woman, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has a long white ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Ovina hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ovina does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 700 sp. Malachite (8 gp).