Description: Runty and weak-looking, 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 red hair, when down, is lengthy. His ears are large.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Warryn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her crest is copper, silky, and of moderate length. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Farideh is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Farideh abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 5000 cp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a lance on her belt. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her lavender fur is singed and shortened. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Right-Handed was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Right-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She sports chestnut long hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Born in the north to a Glassblower, Stacee learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She is greedy; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 120 gp.