Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. She has no fur. Her yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Miner and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a bowyer again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. She wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She has a hunchback. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Lia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her parents were killed by brigands in a raid when she was still a young child. The brigands captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 110 gp. Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: He wears a yellow costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: Ahvain wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Ahvain lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Zaffrab liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Shepherd for hire.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and balancing his hectic life and new shepherd responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 20 pp.