Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears long strands of amber and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her black hair is cut short. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: Yebe speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: 3'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His hair is black and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born in the south. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. He has achieved small success as a Masseuse.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and black handkerchief worn on his left side. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Suhnae wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a green shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and blue pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest is red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Pijjirik's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Pijjirik took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Good lock.