Description: Standing 6'5", this woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her greatsword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears her rusty crest down. Her half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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, Jezean is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Junk Dealer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He sports a flattop hair cut. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears red trousers with blue and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is chestnut and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Priest born in the past three hundred years. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: This eastern man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gerbo 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. Gerbo was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spy. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Gerbo was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.