Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a worn and beaten armor. She has wavy blonde hair. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. 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 unite with her brother; and many dire rats want her driven away

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available she will default to her flail. She carries with her a set of flails, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Interpreter profession.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Slave Trader.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To be a Beggar again; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.