Description: 5'0" and muscular, this northern woman is typically in her Priest uniform. Her white hair is lengthy. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. The war was a terrible time for her, and Beleth does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 5000 cp. Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears skinny pants and wears a red and black robe with the hood down. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Halfling companion (her 'brother'). She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'11". She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born into a rich family. After coming to the age of reason, Torgga took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.