Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Nemeia speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the west to a Servant, Nemeia learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. She has slicked back golden hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a Layabout, her mother struggled to pay the bills. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Tailor and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: She prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. Her silver crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born in the north. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her black hair is lengthy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Gifted from a young age, Jacoba studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Crowbar.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, and he perpetually has his flail ready. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Orthog fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Extrovert, Logical. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 240 gp.