Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are green.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now owns her own business.

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

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.

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. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Theriatis took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's in love; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and usually wears his white robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Soapmaker. Olgoth enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born in the south. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 5000 cp. Peridot (70 gp). 8 Acid flasks.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ivellios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 Merchant. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Merchant for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 120 gp.