Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available she will default to her hand crossbow. Her hair is auburn and curly. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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, Sariel is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven companion (her 'brother'). She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2700 sp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This eastern 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. With bright brown hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Euphemia learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Euphemia took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She tends to her Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: The child of a Servant, who enjoyed hunting, Cloak was taken on many hunting expeditions. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Knight. He has achieved small success as a Knight.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: This man wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the south to a Seamstress, Ahvain learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Ahvain has worked very hard to control his curse. He struck the Seamstress job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 gp.