Description: This woman is very fat, and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Marastyr was born on a far southern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Mayor. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she dresses like a well dressed Junk Dealer does. Her golden hair is well kept. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born in a small plains village. Her childhood dream was to be a Banker, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and blue pants. His white crest is lengthy. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Srorthen hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears long strands of opal and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born into a rich family. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'11". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Soapmaker business.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Korfel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 cp.