Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings, marred by chocolates. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born in the south. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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 she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Kilvar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 60 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a red and pastel handkerchief worn on her left side. She is portly but not overly obese. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. Through the years after Jillian was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Jillian's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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 she has a crush on the local map maker

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. With wild white hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Antinua took it upon herself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 90 gp. White pearl (150 gp).