Description: She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has silver hair. Her eyes are black and catlike.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat, and carries rapiers. His fur is short and orange. 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 will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Masseuse business.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Carpenter father left him crippled. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Mhurren will drive conversation. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Mhurren took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and balancing his hectic life and new interpreter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1500 sp.