Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has wavy red hair. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. Her silver hair is wavy and long. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of a Farmer, who enjoyed hunting, Beatrice was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length blonde hair. 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 is fixated on the number 75. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 280 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Malachite (7 gp).

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. She has white crest. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. 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: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Merchant. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Findex fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Banded mail. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 150 gp. Red spinel (110 gp).