Description: This woman stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available she will default to her morningstar. Her crest is short and green. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the north to a Baker, Hadarai learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hadarai was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Beggar but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Beggar. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her pastel robe. She keeps her silver crest in a pixie cut. 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 extraordinarily eccentric. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hillanot studied abroad. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is golden and very short. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Wymar grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 160 gp.