Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a bastard sword on her belt. She has wavy chestnut hair. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She got into the Guard business at a young age. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She became a Guard soon after.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Shava was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 240 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 cp. Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Smokesticks.

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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull blue iron scale mail. Her white hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This man is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He worked as a nervous Glassblower and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Roofer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp).