Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her tan robe. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Banker. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a green vest and prefers black and red shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her black eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. 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: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He usually wears his violet robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Aelar hails from a village terrorized by goblins. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Aelar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Donaar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Barkeep like his mother before him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 27000 sp.

Description: This northern man wears a black vest and prefers grey and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.