Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. She has gray eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Jacoba was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Weaver. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is content

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Average lock.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 20 gp. Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She wears a white tunic with black highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Ruler business.

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

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bastard sword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Agnes grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 700 sp. Rose (70 gp). 4 Holy water.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and pastel robe with the hood down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Theriatis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... The war was a terrible time for him, and Theriatis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born into a rich family. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 20000 cp.