Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she usually wears her grey robe and has her longbow always slung over her shoulder. She wears her red hair down. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Through the years after Heather was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Heather's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: 6'8" and muscular, this southern woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her copper crest, when down, is lengthy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Servant, who enjoyed hunting, Raiann was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Raiann took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor she uses now. 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. Raiann fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ethereal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 700 sp.