Description: She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Nalaed lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Nalaed was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Nalaed was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A 4'9" eastern woman, she very much looks the part of a Bowyer. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She was born in a small plains village. She worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. She struck the Bowyer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her golden hair is lengthy. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He usually wears his grey robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gray eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Kildrak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kildrak was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.