Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a black vest and prefers brown and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her purple hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.

Personality: Markosian is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: Markosian was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Weaver, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her beige fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

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. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 20 pp. Red spinel (50 gp). 4 Thunderstones.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her silver hair is lengthy. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Veloptima studied abroad. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Veloptima was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, green cloak. He has blue hair. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Zephan hails from a village terrorized by brigands. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Thunderstones. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Kilvar took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.