Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length brown hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Makaria is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Makaria lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she prefers to wear flannel. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. He struck the Sage job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Terse, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a crush on the local mercenary

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 230 gp.