Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length bronze crest. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Buckler.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She very much looks the part of a Glassblower. With wild brown hair. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Vicky will drive conversation. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Vicky was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She worked as a nervous Glassblower and found it very stressful. She tends to her Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 sp. Peridot (50 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down. He wears his green crest up. His eyes are red.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Azzakh was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Azzakh was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bricklayer responsibilities is difficult; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.