Description: This woman stands a little under 2'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and carries daggers. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Bathin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. 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, Bathin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Bathin was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears skinny pants and wears a red and blue robe with the hood down. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Gardener. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Gildmak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered gnolls who tried to eat his hand. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and many gnolls want him driven away

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3 Thunderstones.

Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. Her white crest has been sun bleached extensively. She wears a mask on her face.

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 invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has achieved small success as a Bather.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in the south to a Sage, Tharivol learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 cp.