Description: She is a husky woman, who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. She has shaved her head bald. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 800 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dimble will drive conversation. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Apothecary business.

History: She got into the Apothecary business at a young age. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To be a Knight again.

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length orange fur. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is a Mortician first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: The child of a Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Edge was taken on many hunting expeditions. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.