Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears dull white sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. Her hair is brown and curly. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. 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 Apothecary. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Ellywick was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Priest. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears a grey feathered hat and grey clothes. Her hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Dilettante but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Marastyr was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Buckler.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Maagog was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 40 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp).