Description: Standing 6'1", this woman is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her crest is bronze and curly. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Through the years after Havilar was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Havilar's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Havilar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and white pants. His beige fur, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Ar-Kaius hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Ar-Kaius was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length white hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: The child of a Fisher, who enjoyed hunting, Jarana was taken on many hunting expeditions. Jarana 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. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 cp.