Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Soveliss was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His rusty crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. She wears a colorful flower in her auburn hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. She is baby faced.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Dyer. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is typically in her Fletcher uniform. She has shaved her head bald. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Jacoba is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.