Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and carries hammers. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Miner arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. She struck the Mortician job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken from his home at a very young age. After a long history of fighting, Rolen and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 sp. Carnelian (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp).

Description: This slender woman stands about 3'11". She wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Werydd's homeland. Werydd decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 50 gp. Azurite (9 gp).

Description: This western woman is wearing a long, green cloak. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born in the west. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Makaria took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She bought a scimitar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 30 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp).