Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She carries with her a set of spears on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She wears her white crest down. 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 unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Secretive, Mundane. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a red small hat and red clothes. Her hair is blonde and very short. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She takes great joy in being the best Fortune-teller in town.

History: Maegan was born the youngest of three triplets. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: 3'1" and muscular, this eastern man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2000 cp. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has slicked back golden hair. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Guard but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Williamina was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Williamina's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is content

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 cp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp).