Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her falchion with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak, and carries lances. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Bimpnottin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is wearing a long, green cloak. His crest is cut close to his head. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Zedaar was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Zedaar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Zedaar. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his silver hair up. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.