Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with white slacks. Her hair is black and curly. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: She got into the Miller business at a young age. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is black and curly. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Tawar was born on a far northern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Fletcher. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She prefers to wear flannel. Her bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Assassin profession.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and balancing her hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A 5'5" eastern man, he wears long strands of emerald and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are black and catlike.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Phelaia reached her early adolescence her Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.