Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a black vest and prefers grey and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her black crest is unkempt and raggedy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. A freak accident while working with her Marshal mother left her crippled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She dresses like a well dressed Guard does. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Guard work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to be a armorer again

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older man who is wearing a long, violet cloak, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a Interpreter, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gennal was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Paelias hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.