Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears long strands of amber and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She comes from a rich western family. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 150 gp. Silver pearl (160 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Tûmûg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 5000 sp. White opal (1300 gp). Amber (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spy. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Virra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Virra has worked very hard to control her curse. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3000 cp. Iolite (70 gp).