Description: This malnourished woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and expand her business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but he was a colossal failure. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his chestnut hair up. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rimple was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Merchant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a great chef.

History: Ûkbûk hails from a village terrorized by giants. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely green suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Fenriz was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Fenriz decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Red garnet (70 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). 1 Backpack. 1 Magnifying glass.