Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tattered old clothes, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Body Guard profession.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Heather took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. She bought a warhammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His black hair is braided into rings. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Thamuz wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Thamuz was born the youngest of three triplets. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 800 sp. Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is typically in his Soapmaker uniform. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Alston was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Alston began to lead the lost caravan. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and to be a guard again

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 110 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp).