Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her black eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Glassblower. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Seere was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Mentor, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She stands about 6'2" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a green coat. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She keeps her long white crest kept up in a rat tail. Her skin is flawless and her red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Farmer born in the past three hundred years. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. Chassath was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Farmer. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He usually wears his violet robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Aelar hails from a village terrorized by goblins. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Aelar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Donaar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Barkeep like his mother before him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 27000 sp.

Description: This northern man wears a black vest and prefers grey and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.