Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Actor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 900 sp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Rose (30 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: 3'2" and muscular, this northern woman is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Euphemia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Herbalist does. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a flattop fur cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Tricking is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. 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 Herbalist. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Herbalist for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Heian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 cp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Jade (140 gp).