Description: Standing 4'10", this woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the east; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Jet (100 gp).

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is a great chef.

History: She got into the Weaver business at a young age. She worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. She's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 700 sp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'7" when asserting herself. Her crest is green, silky, and of moderate length. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She comes from a rich southern family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and green handkerchief worn on her left side. She keeps her long orange fur kept up in a rat tail. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Drifting was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. After a long history of fighting, Drifting and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and doesn't want to be a fisher and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with pastel slacks, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.