Description: A 5'11" eastern woman, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has moderate length blonde hair. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. A true patriot, Fivin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: The child of a Mason, who enjoyed hunting, Fivin was taken on many hunting expeditions. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's in love

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He got into the Detective business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Nordak took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 130 gp. Moss agate (15 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Ogg liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a green and yellow robe with the hood down. His crest is brass and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Valorean lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 20 gp. White pearl (40 gp).