Description: She stands about 5'9" and wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears her brown hair up. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born in the north. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. She struck the Crown-heir job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her parents enrolled her in a Warlock school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, In love, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 20 pp. Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull red iron scale mail. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 sp.