Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His head has been shaved. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dondon was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He struck the Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 160 gp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and blue pants. He has no hair. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Coral (120 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate, and carries longswords. Her hair is blonde and very short. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the south to a Carpenter, Duvamil learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Carpenter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Carpenter work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 sp.