Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze, and carries quarterstaffs. Her rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mason born in the past three hundred years. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but she was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Blue sapphire (700 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Amber (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'6" western man, he wears a black costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Merihim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He struck the Banker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Job, Debt. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has silver eyes.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Anthony isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Anthony took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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