Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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: She is content; and she is greedy

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born in a small forest village. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Nature, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Eye agate (5 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). White pearl (80 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This white eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

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. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Andram fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Jet (130 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Jade (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. His tied-back hair is black. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shepherd business.

History: Gifted from a young age, Altho studied abroad. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. 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: He is greedy; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

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

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.