Description: A plain young-adult woman, she very much looks the part of a Locksmith. Her crest, while still mostly brass, has prominent grey streaks. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. A gifted student she started as a Laborer, but she got bored and became a Locksmith. She has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a laborer again

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

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 wears a white costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. She is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around her ears. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is an amazing painter.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 800 sp. Coral (90 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She carries with her a set of sickles, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Dynamic is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Dynamic 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has moderate length golden hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Rûkdûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Vilberg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 sp. Citrine (70 gp). 1 Banded mail.