Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. She wears her blue hair up. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 sp. Iolite (80 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and black handkerchief worn on his left side, and he perpetually has his sword ready. His black hair is cut short. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Roofer, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. A freak accident while working with her Blacksmith mother left her crippled. Being a Barrister kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 140 gp. Sard (40 gp).