Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Morthos took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He wears a brown tunic with yellow highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Sensitive, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in a small forest village. A freak accident while working with his Miner father left him crippled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 20 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'3" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has shaved his head bald. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Howard was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 60 gp.