Description: She wears a simple tan robe with white stripes complete with hood. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. 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 Actor. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She stands about 5'8" and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. 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 likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. A true patriot, Vola would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Vola 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 content; and she is greedy

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp).

Description: She tends to wear a red poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is golden and curly. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Portia's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Portia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Nicor was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp.