Description: A 6'5" northern woman, she typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. Her gray fur is knotted and matted. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Shadow lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She stands about 6'2" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her black fur is smooth and relatively long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Healer profession.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 40 gp. Silver ewer (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. Her silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Phelaia's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Phelaia grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Phelaia. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Dyer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Spice Merchant, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1100 sp.

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 bulky grey painted plate armor. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 30 pp.