Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She very much looks the part of a Weaver. She has wavy silver hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Weaver, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To be a Servant again.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 3'9". She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Falkrunn abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Falkrunn was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This tall, slender man dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Morthos never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 3'0". She wears a fancy white dress. Her chestnut hair is cut short. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Wella was born with her mother's beautiful face. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.