Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her lance with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A freak accident while working with her Painter mother left her crippled. 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: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. She wears her silver hair up. Her silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her eyes are copper and catlike.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.