Description: She wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ahinar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 150 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a shortspear on her belt. Her chestnut hair is still thick. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: A 6'5" southern man, he wears a fancy green suit. His bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are red.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Zedaar embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Zedaar was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 cp. Pink pearl (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and red handkerchief worn on her right side. She carries with her a set of shortspears on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. A true patriot, Beatrice would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She worked as a nervous Banker and found it very stressful. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 sp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. Her silver crest is knotted and matted. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Furrele abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 14000 cp.