Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She keeps her bronze crest in a pixie cut. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Born to a Map Maker, her father struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Interpreter for hire.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new interpreter responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her crest is short and red. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A freak accident while working with her Marshal father left her crippled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Savaran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are white.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Akta took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Amethyst (120 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.