Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She usually wears her tan robe and has her rapier always slung over her shoulder. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for her, and Breena does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her first spouse was a Masseuse, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content.

Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 37000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries a battered longsword and tarnished shield as well. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Architect arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Architect. She became a Architect soon after.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, grey shirt, and brown tie and is in decent physical shape. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Thamuz lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 30 gp. White pearl (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Lewis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 60 gp. Amber (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She wears her red hair up. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Euphemia is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Apothecary they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Stableman, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 70 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp).