Description: This woman stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is renowned for her bright pastel dresses and hats. Her orange fur is singed and shortened. She has green eyes and a pastel hat with a red feather.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: She wears a simple grey robe with brown stripes complete with hood. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She keeps her auburn hair in a pixie cut. She has gray eyes.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Myria lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 110 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp).

Description: She wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the south to a Mortician, Stacee learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Animal Trainer, but she got bored and became a Mortician. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and balancing her hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Selfish, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sellsword but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 70 gp.