Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a white coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. She has amber eyes.

Personality: Ovak wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with her Doctor mother left her crippled. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are copper.

Personality: He is a Scribe first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 150 pp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Jet (40 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 97. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Gardener but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.