Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. She has no crest. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Savaran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 4'2" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her chestnut hair is long and unkept. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Fearful. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has moderate length white crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

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. His first spouse was a Mayor, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and balancing his hectic life and new adventurer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (130 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is brown and very short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Blacksmith for hire.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to be a marshal again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 140 gp. Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'4" and wears bulky black painted plate armor. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop crest cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Kaladan studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Kaladan took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 360 gp. Amber (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.