Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Blendaeth is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with her Architect mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 10. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Whurbin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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 has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears baggy violet pantaloons and a red scarf. Her black hair is singed and shortened. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Anne learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She tends to her Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 cp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a Apothecary, his father struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 170 gp.