Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. Her hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Volen has worked very hard to control her curse. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His first spouse was a Priest, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Weaver, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a black collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her gold crest is long and unkept. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Findex lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Findex abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. In her journeys she found a malevolent artifact. She wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 40 gp. Golden pearl (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: 3'3" and muscular, this southern man very much looks the part of a Ploughman. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Pallabar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Stableman, but he got bored and became a Ploughman. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: She wears a pastel coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 81. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp.