Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has done his best to style his rusty crest to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Medrash was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He worked as a nervous Bellfounder and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bellfounder responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This malnourished woman wears suspenders and white workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. She wears a colorful flower in her blonde hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Through the years after Maegan was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Maegan's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He very much looks the part of a Servant, marred by teas. His black hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Igden took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp.