Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dilettante, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her blonde hair is cut short. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Andraste was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. A gifted student she started as a Mason, but she got bored and became a Assassin. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and balancing her hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His bronze crest is heavily combed to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Tarhun took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).