Description: She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her auburn hair is knotted and matted. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

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. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and half-elven compassion

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, violet shirt, and tan tie. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small tan clips. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born in a small desert village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Buvvie took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Buvvie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white vest and prefers red and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries hammers. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is typically in his Servant uniform. His golden hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Vondal is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is an amazing painter.

History: Vondal was born with his mother's beautiful face. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Servant. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely black suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is physically well-built. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Qemuel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp).