Description: She is lean but muscular and wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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: She seems to be bored by most things; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This malnourished man is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His crest is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His fur is cut close to his head. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.