Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears skinny pants and wears a brown and violet robe with the hood down, and is pretty ugly. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born in a small plains village. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a sculptor again

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She carries with her a set of glaives, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her white crest, when down, is lengthy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born in the east. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Furrele fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He very much looks the part of a Roofer. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His first spouse was a Mortician, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a white vest and prefers blue and yellow shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Portia alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull white iron scale mail. He has done his best to style his brass crest to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Doctor born in the past three hundred years. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Doctor for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a glassblower again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 150 gp.