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 grey costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso. She has brown hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sarah grew up listening to her mother's many stories. 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west.

Ideals: Persistence, Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it, and carries whips. His black hair is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Soveliss was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Soveliss's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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 reunite with his absent father; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 4'5" and very much looks the part of a Sailor. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His tied-back hair is red. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has worked as a Sailor like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gimurt does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Gimurt was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When Gimurt reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Sard (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.