Description: A 5'7" southern woman, she wears a violet shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She tends to her Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and expand her business

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Hoshgrish lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Bounty Hunter, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. She is physically well-built. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Hugolina was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Debt. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.