Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a yellow coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed yellow hat.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His first spouse was a Banker, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His gold crest is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Occupation: Priest

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.