Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears just a white suit. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Creega was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Creega took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 5 Acid flasks.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she's in love

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her green robe. Her brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and black robe with the hood down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Balimaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).