Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She carries a battered shortbow and tarnished sickle as well. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Faral lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Faral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Amethyst (90 gp).

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

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: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2600 gp. Jet (160 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Sard (20 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'7", this man wears a simple green robe with red stripes complete with hood. His green crest, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Direcris is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Banker, Direcris learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When Direcris reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Banker for hire.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered whip and tarnished glaive as well. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Left-Handed was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Brewer. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp).