Description: This woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears a colorful flower in her cinnamon fur. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. 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. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Debt. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She carries a battered greatsword and tarnished axe as well. She wears her blonde hair down. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Roofer. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Roofer for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His head has been shaved. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Soapmaker business.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is dark red and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Purson was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished longbow as well. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has red eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bharash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.