Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a worn and beaten armor. She wears her blonde hair up. She has amber eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Bethrynna 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... She also has developed a complete distrust of the Architect profession.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Bethrynna was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to be a architect again

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has wavy auburn hair. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Waywocket 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. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Marshal. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His first spouse was a Weaver, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Marshal, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amber (130 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Namfoodle was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, 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 Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Namfoodle was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Farmer. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.