Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She sports chestnut long hair. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Naivara is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Superior lock.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

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. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has wavy brass crest. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Hethress was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has brown hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Secretive, Insane. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.