Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has no crest. Her eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: Savaran speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Savaran is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Savaran was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Baker they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Herbalist, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears professional attire. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Locksmith. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She got into the Locksmith business at a young age. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his red hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Mindartis studied abroad. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Blacksmith. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Blacksmith responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his gray fur down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Spring was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mayor. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.