Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Cynical. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Jet (150 gp). Azurite (8 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Ruler uniform. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished crossbow as well. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Ruler and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Amethyst (40 gp).

Description: She wears a simple black robe with green stripes complete with hood. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 370 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She is an epitome of beauty. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Sage. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this southern man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a mace on his belt. He keeps his white crest in a flapper bob. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Donaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 140 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). 1 Chain shirt.