Description: A 6'5" southern woman, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. She wears a mask on her face.

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 a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 Blacksmith. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and to be a guard again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1500 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Peridot (20 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his chestnut hair up. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a Miner, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Richard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Priest business.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Zedaar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (60 gp).