Description: Standing 4'11", this woman wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her silver hair is lengthy. Her half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Shepherd born in the past three hundred years. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She got into the Shepherd business at a young age. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She became a Shepherd soon after.

Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. She has wavy golden hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 21000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 10 pp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp).

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp).