Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is renowned for her bright white dresses and hats. Her hair is red and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She takes great joy in being the best Shepherd in town.

History: Myev was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: Standing 4'3", this woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is white and curly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Bolhild was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her childhood dream was to be a Bather, but she was a colossal failure. She struck the Crown-heir job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Standing 4'9", this woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her white hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Born in the north to a Bowyer, Baelitae learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a green coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She wears her rusty crest down. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was born in a small island village. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and she would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: In love, Nature, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Fibblestib was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.