Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he usually wears his red robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 39000 sp. Rose (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He takes great joy in being the best Miller in town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Simon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Job, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (50 gp).

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 has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her black crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thava grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Gifted from a young age, Beiro studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has worked as a Dyer like his mother before him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1100 sp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). 1 Disguise kit.