Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the east. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Expand her business; and 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

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She is portly but not overly obese. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Buvvie abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. During her travels, Buvvie and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Buvvie discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Buvvie fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Fivin was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 pp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Coral (90 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.