Description: This woman wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has orange fur. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Ruler business.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length lavender fur. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. After a long history of fighting, Harvest and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (50 gp). White pearl (60 gp).

Description: He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He has black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Soveliss is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His bronze crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sailor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Quarethon's homeland. Quarethon decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. Her silver hair is still thick. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Mason father left her crippled. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Stableman for hire.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 60 gp.