Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She is physically well-built. She has wavy scarlet crest. She has red eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. Her parents enrolled her in a Adept school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. 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 she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her ears are large.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. Callie is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and to protect her home

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the west to a Banker, Olunt learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He tends to his Banker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Broce has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 110 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp).