Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She is physically well-built. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the west were limited. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cockaby does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing his hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His brown hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Warryn has worked very hard to control his curse. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 110 gp.