Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Ruler profession.

History: She was born in the south. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Stylist. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Vanuath is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sculptor born in the past three hundred years. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Astaro was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. Her silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and black handkerchief worn on her left side. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A gifted student she started as a Slave Trader, but she got bored and became a Sculptor. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.