Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

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

Possessions: 300 pp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he usually wears his brown robe and has his kukri always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has wavy white hair. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her broad white hat.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 70 gp. Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a black coat with green slacks. Her beige fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for her, and Shivering does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.