Description: She is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'0" when asserting herself. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. The war was a terrible time for her, and Thea does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Thea was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (40 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his dark red hair in a pixie cut. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Marshal. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Damakos was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a white tunic with blue highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her hair is red and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Weaver who has hired her part-time. Cora enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Cora was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.

Flaws: Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 sp. Chrysoprase (30 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his orange fur in a flapper bob. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: Spring lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Family, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 50 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp).