Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aerdeth grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aerdeth. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His yellow fur is braided into rings. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 5000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp).

Description: She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Sage. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The war was a terrible time for her, and Rohesia does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She got into the Sage business at a young age. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sage.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She is portly but not overly obese. She keeps her white crest in a flapper bob. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Arava was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Arava's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Assassin, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Moss agate (15 gp).