Description: He wears a tan tunic with green highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greatswords and hammers. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'3" when asserting herself. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the south to a Doctor, Shava learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Glassblower, but she got bored and became a Doctor. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Tourmaline (150 gp).

Description: This woman wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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, Eldeth is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eldeth grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Good lock.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His crest is black and curly. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.